“Congratulations??”
We had falafel sandwiches in the same place where we first met each other. I made a mess, same as the first time. We call it our first date, start counting from that day, divide our lives into Before Falafel and After. I don’t know where we’d be if we hadn’t met each other.
“I’d probably still be trying to bang every girl on the Lower East Side.”
“And I’d probably be dating a banker.”
“But you wouldn’t be happy.”
“That is probably true.”
It wasn’t a glamorous day, just a really, really good one. They’re mostly good, lately.
~beatrix
4 comments:
<3 ! Yeaaay that means i've also been reading your blog for longer than a year. Crazy shit.
True definition of romance. Congratulations.
Congratulations!! May the next year be just as full of really really good days!
Falafel is the best way to celebrate anniversaries.
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