31.10.09 - 11:25 a.m.

sometimes i think about when we were walking the echoing, narrow hallway that lead to the plane to texas and i said thank you for carrying my bag and you said thank you for carrying my baby. i only chuckled but if i'd been a bystander who overheard it i'd have been in love with us.



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