AAAHHH! TIM, YOU TOTAL PEEPER! GET OUT OF HERE!
I SWEAR TO GOD IF WE WEREN’T DATING EVERYTHING YOU DO WOULD BE ILLEGAL AND CREEPY. YOU’RE LIKE A LAW & ORDER: SVU BAD GUY THAT BUYS ME FLOWERS ON MY BIRTHDAY.
I like Harry Potter. And rice. Both are best with soy sauce.
AAAHHH! TIM, YOU TOTAL PEEPER! GET OUT OF HERE!
I SWEAR TO GOD IF WE WEREN’T DATING EVERYTHING YOU DO WOULD BE ILLEGAL AND CREEPY. YOU’RE LIKE A LAW & ORDER: SVU BAD GUY THAT BUYS ME FLOWERS ON MY BIRTHDAY.
“I could have said those things I said much better…or not at all. Not at all was probably my best bet.”
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The silk scarf I wear to keep my curls in check was whisked away by a gamesome wind today, and Bon Iver is climbing like a mountain sheep to retrieve it from the the rocks!

GAH
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I’M SORRY I BROKE THE COFFEE TABLE DURING MY INCREDIBLY LABOR-INTENSIVE AND EXHAUSTING RENDITION OF BEYONCÉ’S ‘LOVE ON TOP’.
MY DISMAY WAS MITIGATED BY HOW IMPRESSIVE YOUR DANCE MOVES WERE.
THANK YOU. I’VE BEEN PRACTICING. I REALLY AM SORRY ABOUT THE TABLE, THOUGH.
IT’S FINE. FORGET ABOUT IT.
HEHEHEHEHEHEHE.
HA HA HA HA HA.
GOOD ONE, MOM.
Hey sleepyhead! Gotta wake up to get ahead!

Bon Iver arrived home late this evening, his face drawn. He sat on the stool with the broken leg that we use to prop open the door on warm summer days and stared straight ahead for what felt like an eternity.
Finally he turned to me, his eyes full of grief. ‘The eagle owl took another life today. We’ve lost so many good wrens out there,’ he lamented.
