the liner goes INSIDE the shower, the curtain goes OUTSIDE the shower
“WAKE UP BREAKFAST’S READY”
“HOW ARE YOU THIS MORNING?”
how i’m really feelin like
look in the mirror:
arrive at bus stop:
see my friends:
realise i saw them the day before
find out ive got a shit teacher:
see someone rather fit:
see someone i really hate:
on the bus home:
“LEND US A QUID?”
FINALLY GET HOME:
… realise the next days tuesday:
hahahahaha, nothing has ever been so true
Jasmine, because she gets with Aladdin. And she’s a princess. And she’s smokin’ hot.
Love, husband, best friend, wrestling champion of our living room, Scrabble master, leg squisher at bedtime, sleepy kisser in the morning, and cold toes warmer upper:
You’re asleep next to me, my dear. And I’m watching you and I’m thinking…
I’m amazed by how much I adore you.
I love that you roll over, still asleep, …and without waking, you hold me tight.
(like its second nature. like its instinct.)
I don’t know how you can still snore with me plugging your nose, but your talents are plentiful and diverse.
We just moved the piano into the bedroom and I cannot wait for you to play me to sleep.
Do you remember the songs we wrote together?
Do you remember the songs you wrote for me?
Do you remember our rehearsal dinner and that first time you sang my song?
I still can’t hear it without crying.
I love our story.
I love our life.
I love you.
so very much.