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fake memory #9: at the museum on our first date.
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I remember when I steadied my hands on your hips from behind as if to better look at the painting. It was all bold pretense and nothing I’d ever done before, but you let me like we’d been doing that all of our lives, or like it was a perfectly acceptable way to touch someone that you’re not familiar with. You grabbed my fingers and held them and pulled them around so they were resting on...
and those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not...
– unsure
Organization is our greatest demon and the voice of the people our greatest...
– Andrew Montgomery (My 13 year old brother. I swear I’m the proudest big sister in the world.)
You’re the shit and I’m knee deep in it.