new roomate < new friend | 2010-09-06
the first night in the new house was spent sitting across from each other on the black and white checkered tile floor of the kitchen (after i had scrubbed it on hands and knees) drinking white wine talking about our pasts and our loves and our broken moments and the people we want to become and our hopes and our dreams and we laughed oh did we laugh while freelance whales sang along in the background.
it was one of the best nights i've had in a long, long, long time.