her index and middle finger, respectively, walked through his old records. it's the flip flip flip sound that gets you off. you are so proud of your collection.
she stumbled upon one with its cover carelessly creased (sans record) not by you, but by prior-to-used-record-store owner. you would never do that. you were always so careful.
on the flipside, she found a song entitled “what are you doing the rest of your life?”
she silent-promised herself if any boy were to pose such a question, her answer would be easy.
(but she silent-wished it would be you.)
HOW DID YOU END UP HERE? This is my old blog!
This is a time capsule. I'll eventually come back to visit my 20-something self. I'm sure she could remind me of as many things as I could teach her.
Sunday, September 23, 2007
he made her flip
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