#micromicronotes

that i always pass on the way back from the grocery store. they are always standing at the fence between them and the sidewalk. she is a cute older blonde. he an older, grizzled man with long black hair. they have five dogs next to them. they are enormous.

three of them look like huskies mixed with german shepherds. the other two look like tan german shepherds.

they are really pretty and rambunctious and scary and i want them so much.

i really miss you.

and i really miss talking about our future dogs together.

i really want a big dog.

it will be the next best thing to cuddle besides you.

yours (even if we get a small dog)

that does kinda great kinda terrible blackboard drawings. one was of captain picard holding two pints like what i presume were command joysticks and saying "Engage."

they also seem to have a TARDIS permanently.

it seems like something you would really like.

and that makes me happy.

yours, happily,

a small store in chinatown had a DJ. his speakers filled half the store. it was a clothes store.

a girl had an undercut paired with small, thin dreadlocks. it looked quite good.

they are advertising the blacklist, a tv show, heavily here. each poster is made up to look like a magazine cover about the main character. i've seen newsweek, time, wired and playboy parodies. they're really quite good. i miss criticizing logos with you.

the church bells in my neighborhood are beautiful and have been ringing all day Sunday.

yours, not in bits and pieces but whole,