so much ice cream that my belly cant take it no more.
skinny dipping nights, we name ourselves fireflies - our butts flashing in the dark.
free concerts in millennium park - boys trying to teach me tango.
getting hundreds on calculus tests. i love being the best.
dreaming. big and real.
a new boy. im so tired of making effort, so i dont. i text that i wont come; i email that i will not call tonite. i hope for him not to develop any feelings, but when he holds the door of the car for too long saying too little, i know it is quite late. im leaving, i say. but you are coming back, he answers.
whatever. seize the day.
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