spent the entire weekend in bed. from mine to yours, back & forth.
i just wanna know whatsssgoingon. my body is just so weak & tired.
it's so weird to me that you never think things can happen to you until they finally do. & then yr like mmfuck.
i'm looking forward to thanksgiving brk sooo bad. i'll finally be able to do things! possibly go on a mini-road trip? yes! but i also don't mind laying in bed till 3am talking for hours & hours about the craziest things while we are half delirious. it makes for the best & most interesting conversations. the faint smell of bud in the atmosphere & the record player that's stuck in 1975.
part of the weekend never dies.
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