is it possible for me to be in love with a plot of land? i think that this has become the case because i can't stop smiling, my favorite songs sound better, and i can't peel myself away from the blueprints. i'm pretty sure our song is 'rock wit' cha' by bobby brown.
DETAILS...i anxiously drove past my cute little 205 after work because erik with a k told me that i did in fact have 'tarp' on the premises. he wasn't joking. today when i drove past, not only was it breathtaking, but i found yards of tarp outlining the perimeter, and a few very large men with matching bulldozers and red trucks and heavy-duty, insulated overalls. i waved at them and they waved back. i plan to ensure that they're always in the best of spirits whilst they construct my home. i will bring them hot cocoa and sandwiches and periodically give them hugs...ok not so much, but these are very nice thoughts. i'd rather just do really inappropriate things with the builder at this point because he's sort of making this all possible. there. i said it. i really am a hor. i heart 205 (and apparently matt the builder).
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