Since I Hate Tuesdays:

seven years is quite a while. I admire such perseverance. I'm not sure I could hold on to the notion of one person for such a long time, let alone over such a long distance. but its those friends we will always keep closest to our hearts, after all.

And I am filled with envy.

my kitty seriously just did a backflip in the middle of my bedroom floor.

I'm totes serious here, and quite incredulous.

I have a talented feline? yep.

Her name is Ilyinichna, if you just so happen to care.

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we walked on ice like broken glass,

we burned down all the greenest grass,

the sun was setting on our prime,

the night won't ever forget this time,

when we were alone together.

held close by fate's harsh tether.

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And since I really do hate tuesdays, it makes me all the more excited that today is in fact a wednesday. It was a good day nonetheless, with weather and excitement and ideas that make my mind spin. These days, these are the days I wish were memorable. These are the days I would like to share with you.

And, we have our daily song-that's-stuck-in-my-head:

Jacqueline was seventeen
working on a desk
when Ivor
Peered above a spectacle
forgot that he had wrecked a girl
Sometimes these eyes
Forget the face they're peering from
When the face they peer upon
Well, you know
That face as I do
And how in the return of the gaze
She can return you the face
That you are staring from