Mine is buried behind a bunch of stuff. I have to guess randomly where it is when I recite the pledge.
I think it's lost. Somewhere in a forest with a lot of fog. We should go get the hound dogs and hunt it down AND shoot anything that's in our way so we can have tasty bear meat to eat afterwards as a celebration.
(yes I read your email, and yes it's going to take me a damn long while to reply to everything in it)
I think... in the rain. Proper rain. I'll never get sick of just... standing as a thunderstorm and the progressively different intensities of rain fall over you. And it's so colorful, too. We got rained on at a fair today and it was absolutely surreal, how all the colors from the clouds and the sunset backlighting them and then the carnival lights... and there's so much to be done in the rain, it's such a... powerfully emotional environment, so utterly saturated (pardon the pun.) Running in the rain, sitting in the rain, dancing in the rain, hell, singing in the rain, holding hands and splashing down the street or upturning your face to the sky and opening your mouth wide and staring upwards into the heart of the clouds...
...and, of course, every rain must eventually end, and the world is left a shiny place. :D
Right now? It's in Costa Rica. It's flight yesterday got canceled and I went home without it accidentally. OH MAN I BET IT'S TAKING SOME ADORABLE PICTURES OF MONKEYS AND GOING ON MORE ZIP LINE TOURS WITHOUT ME. D=
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Or with Kim.
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I think it's lost. Somewhere in a forest with a lot of fog. We should go get the hound dogs and hunt it down AND shoot anything that's in our way so we can have tasty bear meat to eat afterwards as a celebration.
...Yuck. That actually sounds really disgusting.
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But seriously, you mean the heart, heart - things we love to death, etc. - or the mind/heart - things we dwell on most of the time?
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SO GIVE ME ANSWERS FOR ALL OF THEM
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HOW I LOOK
SURFING THE WEB
MY HUSBAND
Etc, etc, etc...
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(yes I read your email, and yes it's going to take me a damn long while to reply to everything in it)
I think... in the rain. Proper rain. I'll never get sick of just... standing as a thunderstorm and the progressively different intensities of rain fall over you. And it's so colorful, too. We got rained on at a fair today and it was absolutely surreal, how all the colors from the clouds and the sunset backlighting them and then the carnival lights... and there's so much to be done in the rain, it's such a... powerfully emotional environment, so utterly saturated (pardon the pun.) Running in the rain, sitting in the rain, dancing in the rain, hell, singing in the rain, holding hands and splashing down the street or upturning your face to the sky and opening your mouth wide and staring upwards into the heart of the clouds...
...and, of course, every rain must eventually end, and the world is left a shiny place. :D
Yep. Rain. Most def.
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On my sleeve.
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