the way it's night for many miles

[coyotesuspect]

Two posts in the same afternoon? D:

But oh well. I FEEL LIKE SPREADING SOME LOVE.

Meme stolen from lavendergaia :

Comment here and I will tell you why I like/love you.

Even if we don't talk much, heck even if we have NEVER spoken, I want EVERYONE to participate. If you want to share the love and do the same at your journal, go ahead. You're under no obligation to carry it on if you comment here.

Go on everyone needs more love in their life.

I've got class in ten, but when I get back, I'll have lots of love to spread around. <3

And have a poem:

Meanwhile

Driving, dogs barking, how you get used to it, how you make

                the new street yours.
Trees outside the window and a big band sound that makes you feel like
              everything's okay,
       a feeling that lasts for one song maybe,
                                    the parentheses all clicking shut behind you.
                     The way we move through time and space, or only time.
The way it's night for many miles, and then suddenly
                                                                                  it's not, it's breakfast
      and you're standing in the shower for over an hour,
                                               holding the bar of soap up to the light.
I will keep watch.  I will water the yard.
              Knot the tie and go to work.  Unknot the tie and go to sleep.
                                                             I sleep.  I dream.  I make up things
      that I would never say.  I say them very quietly.
                                                  The trees in wind, the streetlights on,
                    the click and flash of cigarettes
being smoked on the lawn, and just a little kiss before we say goodnight.
             It spins like a wheel inside you: green yellow, green blue,
                                                                         green beautiful green.
       It's simple: it isn't over, it's just begun.  It's green.  It's still green.

~Richard Siken

ETA: Remember that paper I was bitching about last week? Got it back today, and- A bitches!!!!

\o/ \o/ \o/

*g* Now onto the love!

Comments

[dugindeep.livejournal.com]

*comments*

[coyotesuspect.livejournal.com]

I love you because you're funny and smart and you take the time to actually build relationships with people on lj. When you found out I was in Chicago, you immediately offered me advice, and that meant a lot. I love your picspams and your crack and your icon comment fics.

And I love your writing. Why I'm Talking to You is one of the best, most deeply satisfying J2 AU's I've read.

<3

[dugindeep.livejournal.com]

OMG BB You are tooooo good. I'm seriously touched by it all.

*lovelovelovelovelove*

[coyotesuspect.livejournal.com]

*loves back*

<3

[monjinator.livejournal.com]

Me!!

[coyotesuspect.livejournal.com]

I love you because even though we have different opinions on things, you're still respectful and reasonable. The fact that you organized the war council when the issue didn't effect you speaks to how good a person you are; you care and you don't put up with shit and you're fun and you're fierce.

<3