...when September ends...
The Spring will be a dreamy memory.... I have been thinkin about what someone told me... how men always want things (romance-wise) to be like "the beginning"...
I must admit that I sometimes wistfully remember that feeling: the nerves/nausea, the feeling of anticipation and 'not knowing what will happen next'..
but, i think i'm so OVER that stuff: childhood games almost, to me...
I want that goodgood luvin and that's all folks - - f*** da bulls**t...
I wanna know my baby is there for me, and I wanna build things together, to gather my energies and push them in a singular direction of undeniable force....
devotion: love: surrender:
One-ness
Can this be mine? With one who's divine??
She's not here - - so it must be the case that she is there.... --- but where is there??
Searchin inside me, searchin inside... u
And that's for real
National layoffs at Alamo Drafthouse hit San Francisco — 15 workers axed
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[image: Alamo Drafthouse. New Mission. Movie. Theater.]
Fifteen employees have been laid off at the Alamo Drafthouse in San
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