February 2012
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Let’s get high and cuddle.
God, I miss you. Already, I miss you. I miss the press of your chest into my back, the way you let yourself look at me, wrestling, laughing so hard neither of us could breathe, hours and hours of doing nothing, sex/political debates.
I miss who you are. Who you are when you aren’t angry, when you aren’t trying to block me out.
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I’m going to have an early morning bath. I’m going to feel nice, I’m going to put on lipstick. Then I’m meeting Rebecca for coffee at ten, then work.
Bo and I may hang out after. I don’t know. I just know I don’t want to be alone right now.
“When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew.”
– William Shakespeare (via dormio)
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I am unable to tell if this is a good thing or a bad thing.
Morgan’s best friends have places bets on how quickly we’ll be back together. Terry gives it two days, Bo gives it four.
Bo also said, “If you need to vent, or anything I’m always here. If Lena’s working tomorrow night we’ll blaze, and you’ll vent. It’ll be good. But I mean, if Lena...
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“We loved with a love that was more than love.”
– Edgar Allan Poe (via dormio)
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I spent all day pretending I was okay. All day, seeing you, making faces at you in Science. I pretended that I can still breathe.
I can’t. I’m drowning.
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The whole walk home,
I’m wondering if he’ll kiss me
and I’m wondering what it will feel like
if he does.
Like this and I’ll ask you a question.
dormio asked: What makes a person beautiful?
