and the flutter of a heart is proof, is it not. especially when you thought it was fading but sooo definitely not. the bubbleboy looked cute in that get-up complete with cap and vintage helmet. not enough. but a hug always mean a lot, no matter where.
i cannot get enough of him no matter how much time spent together. and i love hugging his body, it just feels so solid- you shouldnt know this (haha how his face scrunches up when i kiss the bubble visor because he hates it when it gets dirty. but i always do that on purpose.) cheap thrills.
another night, another ritual, and then bade goodnight; the sight of his straight back, the sound of the irritable engine says goodbye.
Sunday, September 11, 2005
beating hearts, baby.
I. O. U. upcoming weeks.
+ t-shirt design for camp committee . + get better. + 2 camp meetings . + newsletter meeting. + Tao Nan Carnival . + le open house . + ...
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I have 1 more week to be coupled. Now where am i going to find a date? (sheesh)
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it's always like this. just when i finally have room to breathe, the mood disappears and im stuck with lots of content, but the lack of ...