upside down head
perceptions
scarletrose2
Fickled
Invisibledon
Invisiblepal
Carlilly
Kieri
breakfust
Sammi1285
luv4you
Lilsnowpixie
londncalling
tulipbaroo
sailorpallas
pink-milk
clueless1285
Wonderwall
Franniboo
Gloamling
xxcobrasxx
trickykid
Sammit1285
soverycherry
kopa
coffeebitch
castleofsand
st0nered
delta88
starsrmylfe
beefspleen
Falla
pickles47
Localaura
interexile
classcouture
Trendyflat
flyanyway
montparnasse
Ship-whore
haircutgirl
chickie-legs
<- Monday, Jul. 11, 2005 | 9:44 p.m. ->





My pyle shakes as I hit 80 on the open road

The man at Krispy Kreme gave us free doughnuts, even though the store was supposed to be closed. He saw us staring longingly from the stoplight and waved - I pulled a car-chase style turn around and 1:15am found us outside of the store, sketchily making the best doughnut deal ever to be made.

"We got doughnuts for being cute" says GiGi. Too true.

These days I think I sleep as many nights in her bed as I do mine. I come back to my room and feel like I'm having an affair, things are strewn on my bed in such a way that the whole room knows I didn't sleep there last night. I am cheating on my house, carressing someone else's floorboards with my bare feet, sighing into someone else's sheets.

GiGi sleeps better when there's someone else there - I think I understand. Last night I half-woke after we rolled into each other. We don't touch, but it's different, not in the bad way. "It makes me feel loved" she insists. I get that.

Previous | Next