I dearly–

–love:

..this girl, shana. i’d been meandering along in life, black and white, she came along, everything became technicolor.

..my family, to fly, and to collect the starfish nobody else finds, the living ones, to pitch them out to the roaring sea.

–believe…

..that places aren’t as important as people. Not even close.

..that in all its icky flavor and complicated texture, a cup of coffee from the service station can be just right sometimes. Other times it is really just nasty and it’s better to go for a coke or root beer.

..in the comfiness of an old flannel shirt.

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