and i'll never grow so old again

this is the perfect song to have blaring through the car
stereo, windows down,
dirty feet on the dash.
it reminds me of when carson and i first met and we'd take
long drives together;
on country roads outside of eau claire.

when do we get wise

i read my journal entry from this morning:
"i'm starting to fall back in love with my own life," i wrote.


tomorrow: brother, road trip with carson, dad, a tattoo? (ideas above), live music, sleeping in. not necessarily in that order.