We did mushrooms with Laura Agar finally, it was wonderful. the colors were unbelievable. i remember sitting in her front yard looking at the street light through the arched trees and her short curly metal fence. just thinking about true beauty in the world. it was kind of a yellow and purple atmosphere, it was amazing. somehow it felt like the only thing that could complete its beauty was if Taylor Heywood was sitting underneath it. those moments are irreplaceable. things that keep my life together. like fall leaves bleeding impressions on the sidewalk after it rains. or looking at the dome of stars one perfectly clear night and realizing how amazingly small we are compared to the universe. or laying parallel to a friend, just staring into each others eyes while holding there hand and having that perfect moment of knowing you'll always be there for one another. or peaceful words of love between a broken friendship, sharing that bit of hope and joy when you find out they miss you as much as you miss them. this is true love.
A weeping willow cried for me.
I will not lose myself.
and i WILL be proud.
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