.what it was..
the weekend went on in usual beautiful breath and heartbeat.
it was open eyes and the sunrise under cozy quilt..it was clowdberry jelly over waffles and the aroma of the kona coffee..it was morning after fun nites and being young and drunk in the scene of this city..it was another day to why not do it all over again since i can..and it was anticipation and its scent of exciting smiles..it was good shows and radios. it was brite white on the ice, skating again after some years. it was the foam of my hot cocoa soft like the steps into snow under colors of christmas lites..
it was the fresh paycheck in the bank and buying cocktails called one-eyed willys and polynesian pirates for a pretty wahine with sparkly eyes and a wicked smile..and it was that new bar in northeast i had never been to yet, teeming with tiki and bitchin bamboo and the free drink for havin a hawaiian i.d..and it was all the sites sounds and smoky smell of love and life. of it was goin to bed again well fed knowing that its incredible ill wake up again tomorrow.it was eyes closed and open again in our hours..it was another memory of full moon surfing, silver and breathless in these recollections.. it was homemade sushi at work as usual..it was as fresh as the fish and my feeling of marvelling existence..it was waiting for friends to call and laugh the prospect of progress in another fun nite..it was strolling to the party, lookin and feelin so good..it was nice to see that old friend not seen in years sitting on a stoop smiling as a remembered her..oh, it was more drinks of many varieties. it was a midnite walk on the frozen lake, dark as the void of the noise it creates..and it was as hot as the sauce on that breakfast burrito that saved my life in the morning. it was sunshine snuck in the dirty window of the diner..it was here and it was all now..its good mostly, but its rolling with the bad..it was knowing i have many things yet to accomplish..it was wondering who i will have good sex with next..it was everything to me..it was a western movie..it was seein i will be leaving again soon to the call of the open road and good waves and deep snow..it was i suppose what it is..it is seeming to go on and on..it is inspiring..and it is you know, life and livin'..fuckin sweet. look around, its timeless as your kisses.
the weekend went on in usual beautiful breath and heartbeat.
it was open eyes and the sunrise under cozy quilt..it was clowdberry jelly over waffles and the aroma of the kona coffee..it was morning after fun nites and being young and drunk in the scene of this city..it was another day to why not do it all over again since i can..and it was anticipation and its scent of exciting smiles..it was good shows and radios. it was brite white on the ice, skating again after some years. it was the foam of my hot cocoa soft like the steps into snow under colors of christmas lites..
it was the fresh paycheck in the bank and buying cocktails called one-eyed willys and polynesian pirates for a pretty wahine with sparkly eyes and a wicked smile..and it was that new bar in northeast i had never been to yet, teeming with tiki and bitchin bamboo and the free drink for havin a hawaiian i.d..and it was all the sites sounds and smoky smell of love and life. of it was goin to bed again well fed knowing that its incredible ill wake up again tomorrow.it was eyes closed and open again in our hours..it was another memory of full moon surfing, silver and breathless in these recollections.. it was homemade sushi at work as usual..it was as fresh as the fish and my feeling of marvelling existence..it was waiting for friends to call and laugh the prospect of progress in another fun nite..it was strolling to the party, lookin and feelin so good..it was nice to see that old friend not seen in years sitting on a stoop smiling as a remembered her..oh, it was more drinks of many varieties. it was a midnite walk on the frozen lake, dark as the void of the noise it creates..and it was as hot as the sauce on that breakfast burrito that saved my life in the morning. it was sunshine snuck in the dirty window of the diner..it was here and it was all now..its good mostly, but its rolling with the bad..it was knowing i have many things yet to accomplish..it was wondering who i will have good sex with next..it was everything to me..it was a western movie..it was seein i will be leaving again soon to the call of the open road and good waves and deep snow..it was i suppose what it is..it is seeming to go on and on..it is inspiring..and it is you know, life and livin'..fuckin sweet. look around, its timeless as your kisses.
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abra:
could i please order one one-eyed willy, to go? and one for you, too. 
rayn:
I might just take you up on that if my mom is better by that time. I would love to live there. Do you live by yourself? I was thinking about going back to Austin or to Cali. I could be persuade to go to Hawaii.