Boringly So.

The journeys and misadventurse of adulting.

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My Favourite Part

I wasn’t expecting this. To be honest this was more than I could’ve ever imagined. For a while I didn’t feel deserving and certainly didn’t feel enough, but who ever really does.  I don’t know what it is about him but at the same time I completely do. There’s life in him. I see it every time I get lost in his eyes and I hear it in his voice. I find him so attractive, it’s something he gracefully maneuvers around when other’s pay him compliments. He’s coy about it and I love that. He’s smart. Really smart. He knows about a million things and could talk for hours, and I, I can lay there listening to him for hours. He makes me feel giddy, like a part of me wants to leap out from within and join in my pep rally. 

02.19.17

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9 Degrees

Overtime you learn that some people are worth your time, worth your effort. Those who are, don’t ask for much -your company is enough.  It’s been months since I’ve seen these two friends.  Both of them were newly smitten (as was I).  We spent our time catching up, gushing about our new romances, evaluating those who couldn’t join us in this new chapter, gracing over unfortunate subtleties of a recent break up and laughing about our coincidental love lives.

Two things were for sure. All three of us had grown and we were happy. 

It was the perfect day.

02.18.17