October 2011
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St. Vincent. FUCK.
Ugggh. Why do you have to come to Minneapolis on a Sunday?
Also, small sidenote, I have no way of getting to Minneapolis.
Regardless…
St. Vincent.
I’m right here.
I’m sitting on your shoulder, I’m waiting in the palm of your hand, I’m sleeping behind your eyelids, I’m hanging around your waist.
I’ll be there whenever you need me and I’ll always be ready to be with you - it might just not be the way we were used to.
But I’m right here.
I can’t wait to go to work tomorrow.
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Ripped off the top of my banana today at brunch.
#banana problems
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Eeeeeuuuuuuuugggghhhh.
Why aren’t you here with me?
Everyone.
I need to do some work.