Caroline Brasch Nielsen
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You’re no friend of mine girl
And I’ve known it for a while girl,
You’re just a waste of time girl
Why don’t you have another line girl.Tell me what did you expect?
Have you got no self respect?
Reputation to protect?
Soon you’ll be a nervous wreck.
Pizza Express elite squad.
Love yourself first, and everything else falls into line
lucille ball (via glassbonespaperskin)
We live in a two bedroom house. It’s a small house. We sleep close together every night even when it’s hot. There is a table in the backyard. There is no grass. It’s mostly a garden. We grow a lot of vegetables and herbs. Every summer we see who can grow the best tomatoes. Mine are great, but yours are sublime. I don’t mind losing the tomato contest. I still get to eat all of them with you.
You sunbathe and I sit next to you under the shade of a large, painted umbrella. You are so beautiful that I feel nervous and excited. We cook together and you kiss me while I’m cutting something and I worry that I’ll cut myself, but I never do.
When we eat, we don’t sit across from each other. We sit on the same side of the table. We’re closer. Kissing with food in our mouths. Laughing with food in our mouths.
We both work early. Sometimes I will get up extra early and make us an absurdly large breakfast. We let the dirty pots and pans and dishes sit on the counter all day. I think about you while I work. I wonder if you’re thinking about me. I think so.
I try to show you a movie I like and you fall asleep halfway through. That’s alright. I can watch and you can sleep with your head on a pillow and your legs across mine. I look at you.
All 16 notebooks of mine going back to 2009. I took a long hiatus, but I’ll be posting again on Tumblr soon…
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