2.05.2002

braid stole my words when they said "i'm glowing and you're the reason why."
we shared puffy popcorn.
i can smell him on my fingertips. he makes me happy b/c he's smartandsaucy,classyandsarcastic...and gentle after midnight. curling up in warm sheets wishing it was warm you telling stories to help sleep meet dreams.
i woke up at twelve thirty today b/c i did not want to go to school. it's drippy outside and dark with soaked wood and soil. smells fresh and old and damp. black and white movie flickers light onto my resting face as i lay on the couch. cold, oh so cold.
currently spinning: dntel: the dream of evan and chan