Hookah last night!
I want to embrace you.
Feel the tide come over us.
Sink into the sea, together, breathless, helpless. Happy.
Doing thrifting right.
In the morning. Before the caffeine filled haze takes me. That’s the feeling I’m scared of.
Feeling alive. Without feeling anything at all.
I’m making an awesome Indie make out playlist. So there’s that.
I want a house with a deck.
A deck with wooden chairs and lights strung out above them. A place for moments to be made, and silence to be shared.
I want a house with a garage.
A garage past organization Because the memory’s are oozing out of every box, and overly used kitchen appliance.
I want a house to make a family in.
I made a thing.
…. I don’t even know anymore