i'm sucking on apple juice, and i brought out one of our dining room table chairs so i could sit on our porch. if you could call it that. front... area. i just didn't want to be inside, i don't think. i had a weird dream about a zombie earlier and it fucked with me. and it is all soaked and wet outside. not really fresh or clean like you might
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i love it when you write. so beautiful, so well-versed. i miss you. i miss your porching too. it has been raining crazily here, and you would love it.
duh. you have always been secretive. it drives me crazy about you, but i like it a lot of the times, especially in matters of confidentiality.
i'm glad you got new fish. to replace isaac. ha. oh god. i wish you could have seen me that day. you would have cracked up at my reaction.
you are my sunshine. copeland and mae are playing here this month, and i wish you could go with me.
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thank you. god i miss you too. and our porch, but mostly you. i know i would love it. one night i couldn't sleep and it was raining outside and you guys were asleep so i took a cigarette and crawled up on the roof of our house. i laid down on it and smoked and got soaked and watched the clouds roll by, praying and being happy. i can't remember if i told you about that.
hahaha woah woah woah. really? i think it is crazy that you say that! because it drives me nuts about you! i always thought you were much more secretive than me. i think that's why i didn't realize i was until recently, because i always considered you the secretive, hidden, mysterious one.
oh gosh. no, i would have felt terrible. i still feel terrible, for not clarifying.
(i don't really think either of those bands are very good live? but i would certainly go with you, for you.) you have cured me from imminent depression. i adore you, and want to see you soon.
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