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I know you know…

On days like this, you’re supposed to reach out to the ones you love the most, and let them know that simple fact.

What do you do when contact like that only brings emotional torture to everyone involved?

I know that you know…

But I still want to tell you anyway.

I love you.

Sleep…

For a while now I have stated that I do not sleep well because I hate to sleep alone.

But I have realized that this is an incorrect statement.

It is not the fact that no one is there with me…

it is because you are not there with me.

Living with that is my journey, my challenge, my burden.

Two years ago, I gave this away to someone very deserving. Even though a day does not go by without me humming it, today was the first time I listened to it since then. With everything that has happened, I have come to realize that regardless of my efforts to give this song away, it describes the two of us more strongly than ever.

This year…

Next year…

Eight more years…

Who is to say?

Some things are meant to be, even if we do not always know exactly when that will happen.

I love you.

I know you feel it.

paulftompkins:

Last night, on stage at the Super Serious Show, I found myself talking about giraffes and their predilection for plainness (not a long story, exactly, but one with an untraceable beginning), and how you can see many giraffes in the background in crowd scenes in the movie Witness.

I then expressed my desire for people to photoshop giraffes into screencaps of Witness.

Thank you, eddifus.

Anyone else?

Always reblogging giraffes.
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