truhle
and she stepped out onto the rooftop deck. feeling the breeze in her hair, the smell of his cigarette wafted by her. he kissed her deeply knowing that he could now. she closed her eyes and kissed him back and though to herself "this is liberty"
i have had to conceal a lot of things in my life lately. i feel like it's made it difficult for me to truly and openly connect to others sometimes. i'm learning to open up though and be honest. this also makes me think of makeup. hah.
i keep thinking of champagne. i had champagne at a wedding once. no sorry, two weddings. it's so lovely. it makes you feel classy in a sense. for me anyway. i wonder if it's socially acceptable to order champagne on a regular basis rather than a mixed drink or a beer?
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