"You're wishin' too much, baby. You gotta stop wearing your wishbone where your backbone oughta be.” -
yun
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7:07 AM, Friday, April 02, 2010
waiting for the sun.
sitting in the grass at nine degrees, huddling under blankets sipping hot tea, the cold wind blows and we shiver; he takes my hands and warms them between his.