Tuesday, October 14, 2014

out there

Your Dad is doing art for the show.
Jess and I picked up Jaime's work.
She got to meet the closest person to Papaw.
It was strange

It was so close to him but it wasn't
and I felt like I was forcing some
I don't know.

It's weird.
Out there some days will be just weird, I think.

But never, never, ever, never let it end by singing a song on the phone to a boy.
Because that would be ridiculous.
(especially if it's Chicago's Hard Habit to Break)

Use some self control, chic.

Today I am grateful that the world won't end before I get to write about what Jaime did.

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