this is the first time i've come home to find you sleeping already. tucked in tight; a little sushi roll of light green wrapping and brown bean sprout hair. burt resting at the foot of the bed, lazily eyed me as i tossed ALL of my things in the laundry basket at the foot of the bed. i will most likely throw all of them out of it in the morning in search of something ultimately important; like keys. when you snore i feel bad for the insides of your nose, but i can't help those, because i am not small enough to fit inside. you just stopped snoring. am i sending blog vibes?! BLOG VIBES!