I miss things.
I miss the feeling you get when you first meet someone in person that you've known for a long time over the internet.
I miss Graham. I miss smoking cigars with him late at night. I miss discussing villains while on long walks. I miss playing playing frisbee in his yard. I miss the hospitality his family showed me.
I miss Adam. I miss sitting in bed with him, eating Frosted Flakes, while watching "Liar, Liar." I miss those fucking seagulls. I miss those shitty, cough syrup tasting donuts. I miss discussing relationships with him, only to be scared by that one creepy "homeless" guy.
I miss Leah. I miss hearing people have sex in hotel rooms while walking in the halls with her (WHICH TOTALLY FUCKING HAPPENED, LEAH. I WOULDN'T MAKE THAT UP.). I miss setting a chair upside down in the middle of our floor lobby. I miss playing Travel Scrabble. I miss the headache I got from her vocabulary.
I miss Amanda's adorableness. (Which she has a lot of, by the way.)
I miss the feeling you get when you first meet someone in person that you've known for a long time over the internet.
I miss Graham. I miss smoking cigars with him late at night. I miss discussing villains while on long walks. I miss playing playing frisbee in his yard. I miss the hospitality his family showed me.
I miss Adam. I miss sitting in bed with him, eating Frosted Flakes, while watching "Liar, Liar." I miss those fucking seagulls. I miss those shitty, cough syrup tasting donuts. I miss discussing relationships with him, only to be scared by that one creepy "homeless" guy.
I miss Leah. I miss hearing people have sex in hotel rooms while walking in the halls with her (WHICH TOTALLY FUCKING HAPPENED, LEAH. I WOULDN'T MAKE THAT UP.). I miss setting a chair upside down in the middle of our floor lobby. I miss playing Travel Scrabble. I miss the headache I got from her vocabulary.
I miss Amanda's adorableness. (Which she has a lot of, by the way.)
I miss Sarah. And Emily. And Eliot. And Liane. And Jerry. And Marlena. And Skye. And Ellen. And Alex. And Kayley.
I want to miss Joe.
I miss things . . .
3 comments:
Smoking Cigars.....bad.
Don't turn it into a habit.
I can't imagine what its like to miss alot of things. I bet the feeling of meeting someone you've known for a while on the internet must feel pretty damn good.
I miss you. I am so upset that we didn't spend time together, really. :( I suck. Why won't we be together on November 4th, dammit?
<3
Kind of late - just saw this. plus i don't think this is your blog anymore but i really miss you as well. we've got them blues and we need to talk some time soon.
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