not too long ago, this little guy was the tiniest of mushrooms...on the shiniest of forks...found in the deliciousist of dishes...at the preciousist of lunches...with the bestest of friends.
Random freshman year roommates, who thanks to a bit of creative self-description (nonsmoking, check), ended up living together in tiny spaces for two entire years.
Now, over a decade later, we're on either coast- one in New York City, the other in Seattle- but we still send each other beautiful things to appreciate each day.
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oh man, i need to go back there. stat.
peanut butter and jelly on whole-wheat, with pigeons pecking at the crumbs, just doesn't really compare.
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