we are the creators of history:
falling leaves, freedom, hunting for porn, spying, toast, writing, reading, trees, birds, stars, the clouds, the moon, deep thinking, poets, comfortable, tea, adventures, shows, dreams, learning, english, opinions, honesty, morning sunshine, evening light, speaking one's mind, the bus, yellow, art, photography, memories, old pictures, polaroids, dancing, understanding, thoughtfulness, good people, traveling, winter, the symphony, music, driving cars, doodling, graffiti, wisdom, ideas, happiness, sunshine, living, television, soft, stories, nature, flowers, french, walking around, listening to what other people feel, dog dreams, cat whiskers, eyes, honest conversations, new things, old things, used things, del taco, huntington beach, lamp posts, dandalions, indie, running so fast my converse fly past the murky puddles on the streets, corperate coffee drinks, winter days, summer nights, gala apples, deep breathes, and the sea. the way we hold eachother, like we do, not caring who sees, because as far as im concerned you are the only boy in the world. the way our hands fit perfectly tangled together holding on with everything we are.

ps- everything is beautiful, if you dont see it, your not looking.
o p e n y o u r e y e s