Sunday, July 31, 2011

Ain't Summer a Beach

Summer: I woke up one morning and I just knew. 
Tom: Knew what? 
Summer: What I was never sure of with you. 




Who does that?! Who freakin' wakes up and just realizes things like that?


Apparently, I do.  One time, there was this someone and we were mutually in-like with each other until that person wore a pair of ugly pants and I just knew I didn't really like that person.  And there are days when I wake up and realize every decision I've made that past 20 years are plain stupid, but that's another thing.








Narrator: For Tom Hansen, this was the night where everything changed. That wall Summer so often hid behind - the wall of distance, of space, of casual - that wall was slowly coming down. For here was Tom, in her world... a place few had been invited to see with their own eyes. And here was Summer, wanting him there. Him, no one else. 

2 comments:

  1. Pants are a killer, I think. Untamed mane is one, too. And alien english, too, apparently.

    Talk to me, if you need anything. You know I'm always here, moon of my life~

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  2. And now I don't wear pants, I don't comb my hair, and I speak Martian English. I curse myseeeelf! Hope you still loff me.

    My sun and my stars, thank you :>

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