I read this then thought about someone In particular and realised when I told him a story the other day he stopped what he was doing and looked me in the eyes the whole time. I was telling this story to another person at the same time. And the more I think about it as I directed my gaze from one to another, I remember the stillness and concentration in his eyes.
I think my heart just skipped a beat bc of my lack of realisation until now.
I’m kind of obsessed with hair now.
This is insanely good, holy fuck my girl you are talented as hell
BLESS THIS FUCKING CHILD OMG
This was my exact view about 2 years back. I was driving home from Sasquatch, it was 7am, my friend was asleep and Bon Iver was over the radio. One of those life moments.
when im older i want to have memories like this