Thus ends my night of randomness.
you are the best thing that life could have given me
I spent the day reliving eighth grade social studies. The Prince reread, and reinterpreted for the mind of a thirteen year old.
Turned down a pubcrawl, which ended in a face full of pepper spray for my inviter... and a an endearing nickname earned...
Right two-face?
My brother showing up on my doorstep, locked out of mom and dad's place because he had snuck out to see his girlfriend...
The decision to dress like a bar-star to simply walk to McDonald's for a happy meal. Ending in cat walking down the sidewalk in the cold night air.
And now you ask? Beside the numbing empty hole that is gaping in my heart... I'm doing alright. A heap of Snap Peas later, and curling up to watch The Goonies.
I miss my man.
It's not the absence that is hard on me.
It the not knowing...
...The not know that's hard.
Time to wipe off my impromptu raccoon eyes, and my ruby mouth, and tumble haphazardly into the realm of dreaming.
The last place that lies serenely.
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