Friday, June 15, 2012


you mean, life is good... except for that huge gaping, gabe-shaped hole in your heart 

sweet lady, my floor wants to try your clothes on

come on darlin', give me a scribblin'


i like to think you depend on me

or need/pine/yearn for me, etc

i also like to think that you bake cookies for me and have them stored around your house and other places, and that one day we will reunite and eat these cookoies


Saturday, June 2, 2012


getting promoted tomorrow. if you'd've come here as my wife like you should've you'd get to pin me at the ceremony.