Tuesday, June 9, 2015

I love it when i can stare at raindrop patterns on a grimy bus window, i love it when my toes curl, i love it when i get to lick butter and sugar off my fingers when i make a cake, i love it that your cheek remains as wrinkled and soft as ever, i love the weary look in your eyes, i love the fact that i can drink the coldest lemonade in chilly weather, i love that i have two books to finish, i love that i am procrastinating getting them done.

I'm a small girl in a big world, I'm a big girl in a small world. I live both inside and outside my dreams. sometimes i imagine pressing my lips against a microphone a la Stephen Tyler. I can only crack my thumb, not any other fingers or knuckles. My hair stands on edge when its humid. Dust bunnies make me sneeze and i can re watch the things that i love a million times. I can't live without my i pod. And sometimes i can tell that YOU just know me inside out.

Small secrets that make up my day. From my wild hair to my cracked, worn out soles. I recommend you get some things of your chest, the little shameful secrets that creep out from behind your legs and the beautiful little  ones that fly off your fingertips.