kevin and i don't usually talk for a good 20-30 mins after waking up. we bustle around the kitchen. this morning i cut strawberries to throw on my cereal -- he poured a huge mug of coffee, shook a camel light out of the pack, and went to the porch to smoke it.
"our breakfasts are different," he said, after the first drag.
i just really wanted to use that as a line of dialogue.
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i am digging your blog. and i am picky.
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