last night i talked on the phone until 2:30 in the morning to a really dreamy boy while i listened to an esthero cd on repeat. i felt like i was 15 all over again, sneaking a phone call after my bed time. i love those conversations. you can just lose yourself in them and talk forever. many times he said, "keep talking to me" in a late night gravelly voice and i just melted.

e2theLos is tired, but very happy today.