Anonymous asked: She was walking towards him. Not the specter of some forsaken past, but a present wrapped in gold and flesh. Her eyes were blue and wide as the summer sky in the hour before dusk, and they were burrowing with warm hands into the cave of his ribcage, furnishing the dim hallways of his heart with new light.
some kind of thundering: of course it rained... →
calvinphilley: of course it rained harder than it has all day when i kissed you goodbye like there were words being spelled out by the rain on the hood of your car the ones i didn’t know how to say. it was embarrassing how appropriate it was to be caught unawares by some heavy sucker punch of precipitation, or just its collective spill from the awning as i took my first steps outside...
calvinphilley asked: its 7:08 on sunday. i want to kiss you.
UST REALIZED THAT SINCE PIZZA IS NOW A VEGETABLE:
I HAD SO MANY SERVINGS OF VEGGIES TODAY
"What's your favorite vegetable?"
yesterday, i had three fired bologna sandwiches for my meals today, i’m having two totino’s pizzas