I want to live with you. Walk with you. Dance with you. Sing with you. Share with you. Pray with you. Reminisce with you. Dream with you. Eat with you. Jump with you. Laugh with you. Lay with you. Fight with you. Bathe with you. Pass out drunk in New Orleans with you. Try new foods with you. Paint with you. Cry with you. Work with you. Understand with you. Be confused with you. Joke with you. Peruse DC with you. Experience vegan soul food with you. Misbehave with you. Watch Hitchcock with you. Gamble with you. Swim with you. Dance the foxtrot in Paris with you. Listen to vintage Miles with you. Visit towns with unpronounceable names with you. Grow old with you. Retire on the couch with you. Overindulge chocolate in Bruges with you. Hike with you. Play chopsticks with you. Spend evenings in vineyards with you. Share overpriced meals with you. Count the stars on Californian beaches with you. Greet grandchildren with you. Drink iced tea at a Mississippi jazz fest with you. Sit lazily on the porch with you. Do yard work with you. Get the flu with you. Welcome neighbors with you. Go fishing with you. Come home empty-handed with you. Share a bowl of Cherry Garcia ice cream with you. Enjoy the ups and downs of life with you. And in a perfect world… die with you.
Posted on Saturday, 2 July 2011
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The last one would be nice, neither would have
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