Silliness morning. Girlfriend and I…

I’m with my girlfriend. I ponder as what to type as she… I dare not say

There’s a terrible movie in the background “4got10” – what garbage.

It began to rain and my dreams of skateboarding were washed away

This is slightly heartbreaking

My breakfast is leftover spicy somosas and black coffee

Larissa reaches into the fridge to indulge

Complaining that I don’t know how to close a box

Is this poem? I’m not really sure.

“Fuck these are spicy!” She said.

 

Nina

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