Maybe I'm a woman,
maybe I'm a lonely woman in the middle of something,
that she doesn't really understand...

Maybe you're a man,
maybe you're the only man who could ever help me,
baby won't you help me understand?

note to self:
Ducks go to bed when the sun does. If you and your buddy try to feed them at Greenlake at 10, it won't work, they're asleep. And if they were awake, you wouldn't be able to see them anyways.
That is all.

it was a great day/night regardless.

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happy/sad/excited/depressed/stressed/calm/drained/relaxed/*insert other contradictions here*/

That x 5,000 about sums it all up.

You intrigue me.
You’re genuine and you make me genuinely laugh- no fake giggles here. I feel healthy after spending time with you - even though my insides hurt from stuffing them with the cookies that we attempted to make and our never ending laughter.
You’re my manly version of a no frills, no gimmicks friend, and I simply adore you for that.

Time keeps moving, whether I want it to or not. Wheels turn, transitions happen, people change, and what matters to me now may not even exist in a year ( Read more... )

I had dream a few nights ago while I was still on the road - a funny one. You and I were in Mr. Spots drinking chai, listening to bad slam poetry, laughing our asses off. You were being witty and charming as usual, and I must have been laughing in real life during my dream because I woke myself up. So there I was, laughing and lonely in a tackily ( Read more... )

I have a new sunset buddy. And as of tonight I’ve realized that walking through thick, dark woods is sooo worth it if you get the most incredible hot-pink colored view of your life on the other side.

Oh, and mosquitoes suck. Literally.