Tuesday, December 7

webbed love.

let me share something with you. I like to share. I like to share myself. so. i will.
you see. i can talk. i learned how when i was young. and since then. i have been a talker. and i love to talk. i could probably talk your ear off. and if you'd let me, i reckon i would. also. i love mexican food. and folk music. like cat stevens and charlie poole. currently. folk. folk is my favorite genre. just in case you were to ask me. you wouldn't really have to. i love that today was warm. and that i drove with my windows down. i love that we have the ability to feel. not only physically. but emotionally. it doesn't matter what we feel. it just feels good. if we'd never felt sorrow we couldn't feel happiness. and life without happiness would be the pits. yes. it is nice to feel. i love people. i love that some have freckles. and that some have blue eyes. some green. some brown. and some even hazel. i love that we have the ability to become nervous and blush. i love that we have different shapes and sizes and that some of us must wear glasses. i love that we speak differently. dress differently. i love that some know how to act. and that some know how to write. i love that some of us can dance. and some of us can sing. i love that some of us are strong and that some of us are weak. i love people. i wish. strangers didn't exist.
also. i love teeth. and mouths. i find those first.
and. i love america. i love that we are free.
i love things. lots of things.
love. it is what we do.

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