when you eat mushrooms and become incapacitated so he loads you bowls, and when you ask for chapstick he brings one of every flavor he can find so you have options.
Out of all the moments you tell me to remember
The ones I remember best are the tiniest things
Like saving our Katamari game for us
Like when you cried in my lap
Like the first cocaine buzz
when you held the tray
Never before explored intimacy while substances explored us
and while we explored eachother
I have a deep craving for all kinds of adventures with you
Any kind
Let's go to the beach and take lots of Instagram pictures while we get sweaty stoned and sunburned
Let's get lost in the woods and hunt for bones and feathers
Let's find a secret spot by a lake and have a picnic
Let's buy plants together
Let's play all of the video games ever and watch all of the movies, good and bad.
Let's go have experiences.
***
Life's too short to live it inside your head. It's already basically April, you guys. Month four out of twelve of the year 2015. And god dammit if I'm not a happy chick. I like the way things are going this time around the sun. I like what I spend my time on. I like who I spend it with.
But the thing is
I'm realizing how tiny a speck I really am
A speck on a speck in an eternity of time and space
I think it's because of the mushrooms.
It ain't bad, though.
I might be a speck but I can make a difference.
I can forge my own path and do it nobly and gracefully
And without taking shit.
Universe, I'm listening.
Moon|
|uooW
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