08.03.01 - 10:39 a.m. - i can still smell her

i hung out with with the girl yesterday.

we took the brown line to a neighborhood better than our own and walked around in it. the lake is always a good place to go when you're young and broke.

it was gray out but not rainy and the air smelled like water (and her).

we talked about a lot of things and i sat very very very close to her. oh girl you melt me so when my shoulder reacts with yours.

digression:

the more i think about it the dumber it is that there's only two ways to vote politically (ok ok, three) when it's obviously for the sake of convenience. i highly doubt that everyone in the united states falls into such a tiny set number of categories.

the majority exists only because it's easier that way.

/ end digression.

sometime soon i am gonna have the guts to ask her out.

someday.

i swear.

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