i can't think of anything bad right now besides that lump.

things with dan are better than i could have imagined. there are no words. everything coming out of my mouth sounds so silly.

joe i see constantly. everything is just the way it always was and i am so happy. and christina and the fritz and arun and mandy and matt, they are all too much.




we went to the tower and i sat with my paints painting and you with your guitar playing until the light was gone and we found our way home. lazy weekends with you are the best weekends i've ever had, and what did i do to deserve all this goodness.

leave a memo to my mind