these strangers whose faces i know...
Spring forward, fall back down. I'm trying not to wonder where you are. All this time lingers, undefined. Someone choose who's left and who's leaving. Memory will rust and erode into lists of all that you gave me: some matches, a blanket, this pain in my chest, the best parts of Lonely, duct-tape and soldered wires, new words for old desires, and every birthday card I threw away.
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And that's a wrap...
“Endlessly hypnotic, often hilarious, always heartwarming.” – Entertainment...
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One month ago today we discovered my pulmonary embolism, the blood clot in my lung that literally...
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Living room design from the Sherwin-Williams 1956 Home Decorator booklet.
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Going back..#dvc#letsstartover#cantwaittobidretailgoodbye
