serialcomma.net inspired me to go over the details of my life so far. She writes so honestly and it is at this point that I want to drop everything, cut work and go to a coffeeshop or somewhere private and just let her words wash over me, maybe some of her recommended tunes singing softly in my ears,
tell her
woke up slowly today, k and I have been playing taboo over at jo’s (happy birthday, btw:D) and before drifting to sleep we played that animal mineral kind of game. the goal is to guess what the other person is thinking, mine being cats and bookstores, and her thoughts on very specific marbles and math notebooks. i know i should have slept as soon as possible, since this day is bound to be an ot day, but i was amazed at how the connection exists, willing her to think of something inside the room just by saying it over and over in my head: cheesegratercheesegrater







