so, nashville instead of manhattan. so much cooler.
oh, no one got murdered.
I found an empy condom wrapper in my trunk today, and I realized it was from that time we had slept in my car in Robbie's driveway, and it was so cold....At 6 we woke up, I drove you home, went to work until 12:30 and picked you up again. Then we took Rte. 2 straight to the Alewife station and made it to the Boston Commons just in time for the tail end of the March 24th protest. Then we went to a party and got just a little toasty, drove home drunk and sick in a snowstorm, and I knew that's the moment I fell for you...hard.
The Polyphonic Spree is on Scrubs.
I miss when I'd finally get to bed after smoking the last cigarette of the night, and you'd already be asleep but I'd take your hand and you'd squeeze it.
Stupid stupid dreams.
Work today, 5-11:30. Everyone should come for a ride.