meta.

pardon the ridiculous nature of our first interaction in months (what seem like years?) but i had to comment; i just couldn't not. did you get a new camera? i guess the one i got you died? regardless, these pictures are stunning and perhaps your best, ever (2,3,and5). also, you used drunken and drunkenly and so i assume you now drink, which is both hilarious and heartbreaking. i wish i had something i could say here that would mean something only to you and me and the whole world would have no idea except for us, but that would seem too much like a methaphor for what you and i once were and so i can't bring myself to do it or to care. i'm writing a story about you. actually, it's an essay, for a literary nonfiction class i'm taking. i'm slowly coming to terms with us then and us now, and maybe one day i'll let you read it. maybe.