It seemed like last night was about shoes. And being dramatic. On my part.
While you were taking a shower the next morning I took a picture from outside your window.
Then you let me onto your roof. I thought you were going to lock me out. meowt. of the building for being out of control and taking FOUR Aleve instead of the recommended dose of two on the bottle/for all the crazy things I said and asked when I was snowed out the night before. I did not mean everything that I said. You let me back in.
I like those two chairs.
Ever since I was eleven I have always been taking pictures for my archives.