Because I think a 3 day radius between each post is pretty good.
I finished Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close yesterday morning and it was very good.
A few years back, I had seen the movie which had me crying from the minute it began. Once I came across the book, which I had no idea existed, I purchased it immediately.
I see it as a beautifully written book, and nothing like the movie. I honestly thought I was going to cry more. But, I didn’t. Nor did I even feel the need to cry. But I loved it. Honestly. I very much suggest you read it.
In other news,
I’m sitting in my grandmother’s living room, contemplating what other useless trash I’ll find myself packing tomorrow.
My love leaves on a flight to Santa Ana tomorrow morning and I couldn’t miss him more.
As the temperature drops by the second, I dream of warmer days, and breaking a sweat by night.
I find
I get anxious
over stupid things
like laundry arrangements;
Though I can’t find a way
to let the words
I’m leaving
escape my mouth.
I want someone else to tell them
and run away from my problems like I did that day
except this time, it won’t cost as much
but
it’ll break
equal hearts.
I have to hold myself back from writing posts so much so I let it all out on paper.
Well at least I try to—-more than keeping it in my head.
I wonder if this night will feel like forever, as my loves anxiety heightens at the thought of tomorrows altitude.
I pray he sleeps tonight so he can spend the flight reading Catcher In the Rye.
You should too.
Goodnight.