giulilove ([info]giuliabadoolia) wrote,
I can't pack because every time I put one thing away I will mechanically take it out of box where I just put it and stare at it for minutes, thinking of where it came from, who it reminds me of, where it will go. I don't know how Eddie packed all of his things into a tiny car and moved to Chicago. I really don't. I kept asking him if he was excited, scared, constipated, anything. He was always so neutral. I obviously panicked, "This is our home, and you're leaving it. How can you not be terrified?" All he had to say was that he knew it was going to be ok.

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[info]john_naked

June 19 2011, 17:44:58 UTC 11 months ago

And in the following year, my tiny frozen robot heart melted and grew three sizes.

Get it?

I used to be an abominable grinch. That was also a robot...

[info]giuliabadoolia

June 19 2011, 19:17:39 UTC 11 months ago

What doesn't destroy us makes us stronger? What doesn't destroy us makes us more sentimental? What doesn't destroy us makes us write weird mixed metaphors?
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