bits and pieces

he laughs when i look at this site, but i love it, i do.

folding and boxing and packing, will it all fit. we don't have so much, really, and now it's all tucked away. we both realized though we had packed most of our clothes, so i have stolen his last shirt for a time, and we sat downing bottles in the living room 'til midnight.

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