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Once I went to go see this in a theater with a boy I liked and our shoulders and arms were pressed against each other and this scene is incredibly long but I think I held my breath through the entire thing.
That was the furthest me and that boy ever got down the baseline.
here’s a little thing i love
I made a new Twitter with direct quotes from my emails and LiveJournal, 2000-2006. Memories, stuff, LOLing.
Thinking about starting a new tumblr…
That’s just quotes from crazy emails I once wrote to my friends about boys
2005: “LAST NIGHT THE ONE MAN HEARTBREAK BRIGADE [REDACTED] CAME OVER AND STOLE MUSIC FROM ME/THE WORLD, AND THEN WE DRANK COFFEE UNTIL TWO AND IT WAS GOOD AND ALSO NOT GOOD, YOU KNOW?”
2005: “’i have a cat and tattoos and i work out’ spent the whole night being all close and intense and funny with me and was wearing a corduroy blazer (!) and probably can totally tell i want to bone him now because i was drunk and i’m obvious when i’m drunk and i'm pretty sure at one point i grabbed his arms to shake him or something and stopped and said “nice arms”, at which point he blushed and ran away. oops. he left at about 6 in the morning after i taught him how to dance.”
2006: “anyway. he added me on myspace this morning and i have attached a picture of his, um, bone structure, so that all of you can feel my pain/boner.
p.s. oh yeah, he’s into jam bands. oops.
2006: ”also i saw him this weekend. he waved and smiled at me and touched my shoulder when i passed but the band was playing so i couldn’t really stop and make awkward small talk… but then when i went back to where i had been standing i had the perfect private viewing spot to watch him Hold A Baby He Knew and Coo At It.”
2008: “I met my future husband. I might be hyperbolizing because I’m slightly drunk but I’m actually not kidding. I don’t think I’ve ever in my entire life had such an ache to hear someone talk.”