destino adempimento c'era oceano tra noi; stelle di collegamento il nostro cielo. era il luogo dove i finalmente trovato uno residenza. da qualche parte ... restiamo. come non ho mai avuto bisogno un altro amante; un impossibile domanda quando tutto tenuto le mie mani. baciò le mie labbra. contro di me, mi sono sentito come lui è un cerchio e che l'amore può essere vero. E io ero ... per ... lui. ed era per me. fate fulfillment there was...
Well, I survived the first day. It contained slews of international texts and concluded with a three hour Skype conversation. My general theory is that I'll break some time during week two. It's possible, however, with a trip to Rome in the making - it certainly takes a bit out of the sting. So does this song, I can't stop playing it. The luthier spun me around our midtown castle and whispered each word against my lips on Sunday morning. I...
Alright blog tribe, the countdown begins. Today is day one of my boyfriend's trip to Italy. I think it's actually for 38 days, not 37 like I thought. Anything beyond two weeks is too hard for me to plan through. Seriously. Never the less, the two of us have already agreed that I should definitely make an appearance around day 25. We'll probably start feeling a bit irritable at that point. I like that I can speak confidently on his behalf, mainly...
As fate would have it, the love of my life is leaving for thirty seven days. I understand the commitments of global citizenship. But fuck. Am I going to be one cranky scribe. Scrittrice. To occupy my time, I plan on learning Italian, going to the gym (which I hate), working on books and entertaining my creatures. And working a lot. Fortunately, it's a busy month at my job. Viva distraction. I don't want to be one of those "boo hoo" girlfriends...
The neighbors didn’t know if they loved or hated what they were hearing. But they definitely heard. Because the two of us weren’t quiet. Like, when I exhaled, the bed frame rattled. And when he whispered, the floor vibrated. And the entire time, we smoked and drank espresso. There was nothing in the refrigerator, except for dark chocolate (90%!) and champagne. I always kept a fresh glass of water on the night table, the one on my side of the...