Laundry detergent

They say that smell is the strongest trigger of memories. The tanktop that I washed at your house now smells like you, I discovered to my surprise as I got up to exercise this morning. I couldn't help it.

Electronic parade music floats through my white Brookstone headphones, reminiscent of all the feelings from this weekend: Amazement. Surprise. Love. Like my whole world is perfect and still, contained in a bubble of wonderdream, except it's very much real.

Grateful as MD lets me work on the computer today instead of filing. I get to unleash Wildstorm again, and feel.

My senses are flooded with you.

You are deserving of all the poems and songs in this world, of all the stars in the sky, all the white roses, and morning dew.

I wonder how much Babylon candle I would need to get to you.

So, let go, let go
Jump in
Oh well, what you waiting for?
It's all right
'Cause there's beauty in the breakdown
So, let go, let go
Just get in
Oh, it's so amazing here
It's all right
'Cause there's beauty in the breakdown

Frou Frou - Let Go