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day 125

glad i went to school today

day 124

if it's anyone, it's you. it's you it's you it's you it's you it's you. every time i say i love you it's not enough. the words aren't big enough deep enough loud enough

#your hand at my back any time i stumble #your voice defiant when you defend me #i should have kissed you in the parking lot i really should have

day 123

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

day 122

i mean it seems pretty damn likely we’ll get married someday. its kind of scary to think about that, to picture our relationship progressing in that direction, but i think i’m okay with it as long as it doesn’t happen now. not now. for now i like us like this, talking and looking forward to breathing your familiar smell and holding your hand while you fall asleep. my violet, my boy, my place to come back to.

day 121

i want a blanket big enough to fit all my friends underneath

day 120

i told her, half-awake, that i was cold and she scooped me up without a word. the smell of her sweat and nicotine is still on my clothes and i haven’t bothered throwing them in the laundry yet

day 119

i only got to go once, but it was such a good once. as soon as i got home i wrote all about it in my diary so i wouldn’t forget. i was having such a shit day. i didn’t stop debating whether i actually wanted to come even while i was driving over. but by the end, i was so comfortable. i think that night i was hugged more than i had been in, like, the past two years.

that’s the shit that living was made for!!! those times, that’s why i bother to have a job and eat healthy and work out, it’s so that i can keep living and keep dancing for as close to forever as i can get.

rest in peace HH and may the shows go on

day 118

turning on music feels like taking a drink of ice-cold water at 3am

day 117

i liked her right away. some things do feel like destiny when you look back

day 116

i love my sunburns because of the fun i had playing outside and i love my bruises because of the fun i had in the mosh pit and i love my sore muscles because i’m taking care of myself by working out and when i am old i hope i have crinkles around my eyes from smiling

day 115

kicking up dust on a baseball field :)

day 114

somehow it seems that because people from long ago felt the same things i feel, everything will be alright in the end

day 113

darling, you're worth the risk of heartbreak

day 112

the sound of a guitar or bass plugging into an amp, the anticipation in that brzzt

day 111

i just want to be there to wipe away your tears when you cry.. the world should've been so much kinder to you.

day 110

slamdancing for the first time and i barely had time to register that i fell down before two or three people pulled me back up

day 109

falling asleep under a kotatsu with someone who feels like home

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