Those quiet hours before going to bed when you’ve been alone all day so you open your mouth just to breathe yourself into existence. Thoughts muttered into sentences. The spigot flows and I wish it was always this easy. I would find myself most days.
Just saw a tweaker couple holding hands. Guy had a handful of flowers, probably from someone’s yard, and passed her one mid walk. It was so wholesome and I think that’s a beautiful thing
My girlfriend is way more book smart than me. Yet I beat her in Scrabble 9/10 times, and it drives her nuts. Her competitive spirit demands a rematch every time. It’s actually pretty cute. I’m thinking about letting her win next time
We talked occasionally over the years. Scattered conversations spread across the seasons. Though we never became closer. We exchanged pleasantries and secrets, mostly
Hanging out with people you meet at work is so funny to me. Like, I learned you’re actually racist af but you’re cool with me and invite me to bbq’s so now we are friends