oh, i already miss you singing like this overthephone.

11.14.2004 | 12:53 pm

welcome to 1pm on the day after one of the greatest nights of my life. fazoli's food fights in the stuart room lead to flames as the finale of your broom decoration. i am happiest when the five of us are together because i am always anticipating what will happen next, so throw in five dates to make it all more exciting. it helps that they were five of the most incredible guys i know: peewee, benha, dj, j.rupp, and the only boy who takes my breath away. drive too many cars and arrive fashionably late to the coliseum, because we're too cool for school anyway.

and then, broomball, broomball, broomball! but in that crowd of 127 people, i can always pick them out so that we can congregate and take a whole roll of pictures. i would forget the world for you.

fast forward to my house and two hours in the hot tub with beebs, s.fo, peewee, dj, and the boy: this is what will keep me going next semester when i'm too many miles and phone calls away. the state game, i've never, and stories upon stories upon stories. rotate seats so you get to feel all the jets, and maybe all the legs too. if we all got married like this i would never object.

this is the most fun i've had in years, and when taylor is over, i won't forget a single minute.

go on drone