Two damn years. Yeesh.
I miss my person.
I dreamed of your lips
and the taste they would carry
before I kissed them.
Seven thousand miles apart, and T is still taking pictures of wild bunnies for me.
This is the last photo of T that I took before I left Chicago. He was playing a flight simulator and his body was getting super tense and into it, and I couldn’t stop laughing because I love it when people get so into a video game that their body reacts when doing so doesn’t affect their gameplay at all. There really isn’t any point to this post other than I miss him a whole damn lot.
- T and I couldn’t sleep last night so we did some deep kitchen and living room cleaning and didn’t get to sleep until 4 or 5 in the morning so now he’s back in bed and I just finished watching Shrek and Aisha Tyler’s stand up.
- My period finally started, but I guess during the delay my vagina decided to evolve and become Niagara Falls.
- I’ve gotten out of the habit of washing my hair every day, except now that the weather’s hotter my hair gets less manageable faster. Hence the bao hair.
- When you have hair as thick and heavy as mine, bao hair feels really funny wiggling back and forth on your head.
I feel alright.