- a butter crossiant and perfect banana from Starbucks.
- being ridiculously late to school, but feeling relaxed and faintly happy.
- wearing sexy underwear with no intent of gettin it in.
- seeing my big, fluffy curls hanging down my back as I passed a storefront window.
- the contrast between the fallen temperature downtown and the soft, warm, curls of hair on the nape of his neck against my fingers.
- being the finale performance at the One Book, One Chicago Lyricist Loft.
- having my piece memorized.
- the uplift in my spirit when Bae told me he wasn't leaving.
- full coverage shirts.
- how me & Sam's pieces coincided and were almost identical.
oct 23 2011 ∞
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