…the wombats, hurricanes and soco, mcdonalds and jobs, an entire pack of pall malls, kisses stolen, pillow pets, pet bonding, kisses returned, really bad coffee, the decision to sleep alone, stolen conversations, hangovers that never seemed to end, promises i don’t know if i can keep, guilt and plenty of sleep, lack of sleep and old people love, realizations, naptime, great friends, new friends and applebee’s, scrabble and thoughts.

thoughts upon thoughts upon thoughts.

but now i can finally be anti-social and never talk to anyone again until tomorrow morning. as much as i loved the whirlwind that the past three days have been, now i want to never leave this bed.

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