...it's in the water, too.

i must remember that teeth on my tongue don't always equate to clipped wings

we speak volumes in silence (so you don't have to yell, i listen to your whispers and to your feet as they tapdance in the cold)

little reminder that in life no one needs what's unattainable, we can live beautiful existences after having accepted that that which we cannot have is unhaveable and this is not necessarily a travesty.

nice to talk and talk and realize that people seem to be on the same page as me with frustrations and reinventions and falsities and confusion,

we walked across bridges, sat in theatres, licked salt off of fingertips and we laughed with our heads tilted towards where the sun would be rising in a million hours if the clouds could just grow wings, fly south with the birds

i feel like sometimes i don't do a good enough job of showing you how i love you, entirely and in everyway imagineable.

i'm so happy to have gotten an A on my proposal, passed the L test, had a wonderful night

whoever's in charge of the universe and my luck and whatnot THANKYOU times 432