and to just know is like wrapping myself in all sorts of lovely. layers and layers of lovely. *** and just like that, you were gonewiththewind. *** two weeks of term break everyone say hel.lo! *** the Dad’s here and rocking melbourne. awesome. *** oram = orsm ***

this. and that. and everything in between. weekends were not meant to be nervous. or heavy. but so it is. and it remains this. and that. and everything in between.

news since twenty ten rolled in (and maybe a little before): 1) i have been to the galleon too many times. 2) i have been to that bagel shop too many times. 3) i have drunk my weight in beez neez. 4) there is now a bird named harold (i didn’t name him. *points to dave*) perched on […]

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“i know of more terrifying things” “like what” “like not living with you for the rest of my life”  i bend&break so easily; pendulum retreats, consistent with traffic. i feel i could be pushing against concrete blocks of… everything. and the world becomes a little too crowded. too messy. but in the most inexplicable, unequivocal, constant way, you make my […]

each time, it is a tangible prick. and i blink back. blink back. back. i don’t understand, so i persist. prod.test.gauge. it is bizarre, this supposed logic, but they say the proof is in the pudding. is it not.  

  happy dave day, babe!! <3

“sprite on fire! sprite on fire!” “when all else fails, just burst into song” “nothing, i’m just looking for poetry” “oh yeah, i’ve eaten those a bagazillion times”

i’m sitting i’m sitting and i’ve got you. i’m thinking i’m thinking today was like any other day but above every other day. more than ever, more than more. movie magic, (maggi magic). can you hear can you hear one two smile. one two smile. (:

is enveloped in this too-big hoodie of his; listening to the quiet, white hum; thinking friday, saturday…; gulping breathfuls of; wrapped in mellow light; sinking in darkbrown; turning off the lights at quarter to nine.

my feet hurt and i need a hug/holiday/beez kneez/____________ (insert here) i’m so drained i can’t even think of things that i want. damn character building.

spent a night in over home cooked herbn’garlickangaroo&rosemarymash and el orfanato. i was a ball of freaked out nerves the entire movie and spent a good hour after scrounged up next to dave, furtively peeking over his arm and flinching everytime the heater cranked. *shakes fist at little boy in scary-as-hell sack mask* turning a year […]