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Saturday, September 01, 2012

don't carry the world upon your shoulders

I'm sorry I have been making these kinds of posts lately.
But not sorry enough to change.

I just realized that when I finally go see The Avengers again,
My sister won't be there.

The rain is fantastic. 
The thunder and lightning are even better. 
In case you are wondering, I'm not being sarcastic. 
I seriously love rain. 

We went to park city today and the killers were playing.
In downeast. I hadn't heard the song before. 
But I would like to hear it again. 

If you have read Brooklyn's post about that one book she loves
Then you will get that she had me read it when she was done.
I read it until 1:30 last night. 
I loved it. 

In Park City the world turned into fall.
I can no longer restrain myself from boots and sweaters.
Or uncontrollable excitement. 

I have changed the title 3 times because I'm listening to the beatles.
And it's just hard not to. 

1 comment:

brooklyn rose said...

I'm so glad I'm not the only one who was as obsessed as I was.
Finally I have someone to talk to about that book.
I can't wait.