prayer
things im thankful for:
the way the scrapes on my skin make me think of a darkening banana peel
driving to the mission with ryan and nate on the busiest shopping day of the year, just to drive a square around texas and 17th, and turn around and come back
that i didnt bite my nails for a few days so today it was extra satisfying
sarah.
the ungame, and questions as ridiculous as "say something about child abuse."
my mother crying on thanksgiving morning when the game instructed her to say something about homelessness, and she said its a sin, we should all feel ashamed, as she stuck a kleenex behind her glasses and dabbed her tears.
this memory, still relating to the ungame: the question is whats your greatest fantasy, and my brother, who was not more than 20 at the time, said a full refrigerator. the question is whens your favorite part of the day, and my grandmother, who was almost seventy, said, "when its over."
rotten ralph.
walking up the hill in the dark tonight, not being able to see whats in front of me.
ryan eating 5 turkey sandwhiches and saying, i never knew turkey sandwhiches were so good.
that nate says sammiches.
sitting on andys lap at my dining room table where about 50% of the people on this earth who i adore are drinking a bottle of wine from 1983 around me.
lauren's birthday, and how she sort of giggles when shes saying something she thinks is slightly devilish, something shes mildly ashamed of but isnt about to not do.
the last movie night
having 4 different desserts
the month of december
flying on planes
the sound a keyboard makes
japanese stationairy
bruises
the way the scrapes on my skin make me think of a darkening banana peel
driving to the mission with ryan and nate on the busiest shopping day of the year, just to drive a square around texas and 17th, and turn around and come back
that i didnt bite my nails for a few days so today it was extra satisfying
sarah.
the ungame, and questions as ridiculous as "say something about child abuse."
my mother crying on thanksgiving morning when the game instructed her to say something about homelessness, and she said its a sin, we should all feel ashamed, as she stuck a kleenex behind her glasses and dabbed her tears.
this memory, still relating to the ungame: the question is whats your greatest fantasy, and my brother, who was not more than 20 at the time, said a full refrigerator. the question is whens your favorite part of the day, and my grandmother, who was almost seventy, said, "when its over."
rotten ralph.
walking up the hill in the dark tonight, not being able to see whats in front of me.
ryan eating 5 turkey sandwhiches and saying, i never knew turkey sandwhiches were so good.
that nate says sammiches.
sitting on andys lap at my dining room table where about 50% of the people on this earth who i adore are drinking a bottle of wine from 1983 around me.
lauren's birthday, and how she sort of giggles when shes saying something she thinks is slightly devilish, something shes mildly ashamed of but isnt about to not do.
the last movie night
having 4 different desserts
the month of december
flying on planes
the sound a keyboard makes
japanese stationairy
bruises
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