alright, my mid tour is coming up soon.
friends and family and alcoholic evenings.
laughing and napping.
it's going to be sweet.
amanda got into phoenix, in tennessee.
we're narrowing down apartments.
and our puppies, gerdy (we already have) and the soon-to-be-addition, rutabega will love it.
i'm so happy.
i love you, monster.

All the times that we laughed,
and in the photographs we snapped on your front porch
you swore that you loved me more.
Broken back and heart attacks on hardwood floors.

(i'm still working on getting it all down right)

Written by Paul Edward Conlon, Jr.

this from 2008.

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