December 2010
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to you and you and you etc.
two weeks of raindrops on my window and notes on this keyboard. two weeks of finally making a good pizza and finally telling secrets, even if we were a little bit drunk. two weeks of sitting on that stoop and then in that coffee shop, across from each other for the first time. two weeks of bear hugs and santa. two weeks of shared calzones and you seeing me cry. two weeks of accidental orders...
Little Messes: home tomorrow →
billiontinyfeathers:
it’s a little bit strange that home isn’t a birthright for us. that sometimes we have to hold our tongues and swallow too much wine at once to be in the places we have to be for another day. and it’s a little bit strange to even think about not being able to understand who we are, and how in love we are, why people with the best intentions think the most appropriate...
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biscuits and gravy
it’s still raining but I haven’t been here long enough to care. It’s nice when I’m falling asleep. I had a biscuit for breakfast and hot chocolate for lunch and I’m in bed again with the heat on trying to store this feeling somewhere deep because it’s nice. There are so many things that I miss now but sometimes I start to miss this place too.
I love that my...
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10:18 a.m., two days too early
48 hours to early alarm clocks and making this bed for the last time in a while. 48 hours to two planes and three cities andd 48 hours to the airport that we’ve been thinking about all break. 48 hours to the taxi and the elevator and whispers in your ear. 48 hours to home.
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12/26
and I’m still thinking about airports, but the best kind of airport this time, the kind where someone you love is waiting right outside the gate. I’m thinking about the best kind of learning, the best kind of hard and soft and the best kind of being in love.
it was my favorite christmas this year, but also my favorite thanksgiving and halloween and most days in between.
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Watch First Aid Kit’s Black Cab Session
