today i found a goose feather (commonly found in all things commonly goose-down) on my bedroom floor.
initially surprised by the fact that cassidy and/or cheyenne had not eaten it yet,
i then proceeded to get exponentially fagged out in thinking about how we pulled the goddamn things out of each other's hair/clothes/teeth after we woke up on tuesday -
which was after i built us the huge fort/bed in my brother's backroom -
n' after you gave me bigger than little "remember-me-by" bruises on my neck c/o one fine pair of capable lips -
but before we fell asleep on each other on the subway,
n' before you kissed me goodbye three (3) times - forehead, cheek, mouth ..
maaaaaan.
important aside: my birthday is in one full day away,
a little more than 24 hours,
more like, 30.
in 30 hours i'll be twenty years old,
this shit sells crazy!
$BACK IT UP/DON'T STOP$
