събота, 23 януари 2010 г.

Jessica C. Randall

"maybe we could love each other so hard and so bad and so painstakingly much that the distance wouldn't matter. maybe we could get through it. maybe we could dig tunnels across the country from my bedroom to yours, or get a luckdragon to fly us back and forth, or maybe we could eat the miles away for meals until we meet, fork and knife in our hands.

"and you wouldn't have to shave and i'd grow my hair out long and wear dresses and you could make your little jewelry all day and we'd read each other to sleep and put on loud our favorite slow music in the morning and cuddle and you wouldn't have to worry and we could get married and it'd be pretty good. it'd be pretty good."

Jessica C. Randall
[January 22, 2007]

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