04/05/01
1:15 pm I am grilled cheese for breakfast�I am getting into town at midnight and still having the energy to stay out until 5�I am the time with you as it flies like no other weekend has all year�I am the comfort of sharing clothes�I am the ease of taking cabs and making plans and sleeping as late as we want�I am brunches on halsted and walking to my bar, my favorite bar, during the day when it's not open�I am clark and shoe stores and everything else stores�I am blockbuster even when I'm not at home�I am getting my tolerance back�I am your cute roommate�I am the commotion of things going on everywhere around us�I am sharing a bed for the first time in what seems like forever�I am the safety of numbers�I am the strength of numbers�I am the strength of us and the way people must feel when they are looking at us from the outside�I am the witty sarcasm that spills from my mouth when I have such a captive audience, or even when I have an audience that wants me to shut up�I am almost elated, loving this feeling, this feeling of being among best friends�I am the silence that we can sit comfortably in�I am the couches that we can sleep arm-dangled-over-leg-dangled-over-arm in�I am trying to remember when I last felt that good�I am so, so grateful that I have all of you�
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