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Heart shaped roses wilting with arrow through the heart
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Does Tony and Lou’s friendship remind you of any of your friendships past or present?
“It’s weird to feel like you miss someone you’re not even sure you know.”―David Foster Wallace, Infinite JestTweet This
“Look, Tony,” said Lou, “I can’t tell you how...
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Tristan would not leave, So I started taking pictures of him and he grabbed the camera out of my hand and snapped photos of me.
so i think we're done.
he randomly decided to leave at 2ish in the morning because he couldn't sleep and didn't want to wake me up
but it never has before
and i think im just done now. he knows how i feel... and apparently doesn't feel the same way but is okay with staying with me anyway.
and i'm not okay with that.
now i just have to tell him.
the first time we went out was on day 9.
101 days is some kind of a record for me, i'm sure.
Chloe's brownstone...
...sketched from my reference photos shot from Greenwich Village's 'gold coast' neighborhood north of Washington Square Park.
Last week, along the Waterfront Park shoreline in Bath, an expansive field of thinning and fractured ice sheets shattered the sounds akin to breaking china dishes, wind-driven pass stranded layered ice structures that had been pushed up on shore, the latter with the exception of a few icicles, remained substantially dry in the still freezing air, giving the expiring winter a few more breaths.
Last week, along the Waterfront Park shoreline in Bath, an expansive field of thinning and fractured ice sheets shattered the sounds akin to breaking china dishes, wind-driven pass stranded layered ice structures that had been pushed up on shore, the latter with the exception of a few icicles, remained substantially dry in the still freezing air, giving the expiring winter a few more breaths.