The Last Person I Want To Talk To Before I Go To Sleep


We spent the last few minutes of 2012 snuggled up in bed, watching this. Fireworks went off and we could hear shouts and cheers from hundreds of frigid bodies just a few blocks away. But our apartment was warm and we held each other close as Auld Lang Syne  played.  Hello, 2013.


  1. Tell me you were naked while you held each other. But don't. I like to imagine.


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