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so i guess this is the soundtrack to the summer? youve been sick since april which is about how long ive known you. lately youve been staying over because you cant bring yourself to go home and you say you dont remember what its like to be more or less content with your life. well heres a little jogger for your memory if you cant quite recall the countless nights we stayed awake trying to forget about the fall: we were sitting in my room, not getting tired after two a.m. we were listening to "the wild, the innocent, and the e street shuffle". we were sitting up in bed and i was playing with your hair and you said "the summer isnt over yet but i feel like the trees are already dead" and i said "maybe thats just something inside of you thats been blooming and dying for years", and you left with my sweatshirt like you always did, loudly out my front door and quietly into your side one. and when i finally convinced you to come back out i took you for a walk and we talked about all the things id been afraid to say for the last six months. do you remember now? well, do you? -jesse kurvink.
a home at the end of the world is love.

garden state is love.

garden state is love.

zach braff is love.