"And I could say oo oo oo
As if everybody knows
What I'm talking about
As if everybody would know
Exactly what I was talking about
Talking about diamonds on the soles of her shoes"
DIAMONDS ON THE SOLES OF HER SHOES. PAUL SIMON

sorry for using paul simon two days out of the last three, but i like those lyrics to sum up last night :)
since i feel like they knew exactly what i was talking about. and i could talk about deodorant that smells like an icy blast of the potato famine as if everybody knew what i was talking about. and bryan told us to look at that tree across the pond that was veiled by beads of mist, specifically the draping right side of it, and everybody there knew exactly what he was talking about.
i like when connection transcends any need to talk.
i like walking and watermelon and fog so heavy you can hardly see, and i like how people cling to eachother in the dark out of mutual, vulnerable need and i like not having a plan.

im so busybusybusy maybe ill write more laterzzz.
no picture with this post, just look @ joeys, who has an abundance of potd's