November 16, 2012

it was shitty and it wasn't fun and I don't even know how it ended

which is how a good fight should end, I think

though I know how it started

it was something stupid which meant it was about something important

underneath

so we fought and it sucked and I was gonna go for a walk to chill out

but I didn't, and we wound up talking for a long time

and then we were all

so um, wanna make a snack?

and we hugged in the kitchen while making a tasty plate

and sat on the bed eating liverwurst and crackers with pickles and mustard

and now we're in bed internetting

listening to chiptunes and creeping pictures of viggo

and soon we'll put the laptops away and turn off the light

and make up for reals.