You're welcome.
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Monday, January 16, 2012
Where is my head.
You’ve inhabited a space in my mind. I want you out, but you're irrepressible. I can’t stand that I still think about you and the distance between our bodies. I really fucking hate it. I think about about the detachment between our eyes, our hands, our lips, our minds. I hate it. I feel so pathetic. I just sit here… I sleep in late, I make some tea, I have a headache, I wonder about you. I spend my days wondering about you. It’s not healthy, but that’s nothing new.
WalkOnWaterOrDrown
-Cait*
Monday, January 9, 2012
Summer Nostalgia
Here are a couple of random disposables we took over the summer... The cold weather we've been having in NYC lately is making us miss summer even more.
Saturday, January 7, 2012
Happy Saturday!
Gooooooood morning ya'll!... I mean, good afternoon?
So Cait and I just woke up and enjoyed this delish brunch in our lil kitchen nook. Now it's time to tackle this beautiful Saturday in NYC... I'm lame, but really. I'm going to attempt to go to the gym, start my loads of Excel homework, and maybe take a walk down the Highline. Cheers!
WalkOnWaterOrDrown
-Meg
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Casiotone For The Painfully Alone
I finally wrote you the letter
with all the things I've been meaning to say
but I was walking to your apartment
& the letter fell out of my pocket on the way
seven pages on 16th street
I lost my words under tires & feet
& you'll probably never have a clue
'cause I'll probably never say a thing to you
with all the things I've been meaning to say
but I was walking to your apartment
& the letter fell out of my pocket on the way
seven pages on 16th street
I lost my words under tires & feet
& you'll probably never have a clue
'cause I'll probably never say a thing to you
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