my dad sighs and walks up the stairs and i don't have many secrets, but writing things down feels like one. telling you i don't just want to see the grand canyon, i want to see you there, that feels like a secret.
i used to use index cards as book marks so i could neatly write down my favorite quotes/lines from the pages and sometimes i wish i took more pictures so i could do that with moments. sometimes things last, but sometimes things aren't supposed to, and i think i'd like to have a few pictures of what time won't let me take with me (i should take more pictures of the people that make me smile, just in case)
here, this is me repeating things i've already said and saying super unoriginal **** as usual (writing is cool.)