a perfectionist in love

you are not perfect,

but, babe, i am thankful.

a gentle reminder:

being human is beautiful



not sure what i’m looking for

not sure when it’s coming

but i know for a fact i can’t paint my nails like a lady

and they better be okay with that


after the breakupĀ 

i told him that i loved the rain

and he said that he hated it

it was everywhere he didn’t want it to be at the moment

it started raining saturday night

and i got a text from him

north atlantic garbage patch

it took me a little while to finally allow the wind to blow away your name when it was the first thought that would pop into my brain when i had news i wanted to tell

your name would get swept in a vortex so fast, unable to escape

it took me a little while to see the connection between you and the North Atlantic Garbage Patch

you shouldn’t be there in the ocean of my thoughts, you didn’t belong there, stuck in the land of forget-me-not


salty tears and

peppered freckles

you are fully human

in a world full of ‘savages’

and that’s what makes you


morning car ride wisdom

advice from my father on the key to a working relationship:

your most important values have to be the same

and if they’re the same

the little details can be different

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