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Friday, August 24, 2012

"You. Me. 5 bucks and good conversation."

Lovers,

Lately I have realized a series of facts that start off with the phrase "There is nothing quite like...." and usually end up with some obscure or obvious declaration on life. 

I would love to say that I've taken to writing them down.

I would also love to say that I recently won the lottery.

So here I am on this beautiful gift of a sunny day, thinking of all my "nothings" and ready and willing to compile them here. 

The most recent one I came up with was "There is nothing quite like watching the stars through a sunroof."

  • There is nothing quite like coming home to a bouquet of fresh Sunflowers on your kitchen table.
  • There is nothing quite like a morning routine of vanilla soy lattes and a fresh quiche of the day from a local coffee house.
  • There is nothing quite like sitting on your new skateboards after a night of skating, quietly talking and rolling and watching the stars with your best friend. 
  • There is nothing quite like awkward employee dance parties, in which your 40-something year old boss requests Raise Your Glass by P!nk and proceeds to jump across the dance floor, all by herself, singing all the words with all of her heart, and your spirits lifting at the sight and laughing because even though it's strange and awkward, you really, truly are having an amazing time with coworkers that suddenly turned into friends.
  • There is nothing quite like being told that you've made someone proud.
  • There is nothing quite like being loved enough to be missed when you're not around.
  • There is nothing quite like the Oregon Coast when the sun is shining.
  • There is nothing quite like being asked to dance by a 90 year old man named Jordan, when you're in a red HRAP jacket and rainboots, and then being swung around while he gracefully sings Isn't She Sweet just because he's happy to be alive and healthy. 
  • There is nothing quite like hearing Hey Jude when you need it the most, when your day was stressful and you're at wits' end. 
  • There is nothing quite like a text that says, "Come over to my house," from a friend when he just knows you're feeling sad. 
  • There is nothing quite like the combination of sunny days and songs with "na na nas" in the chorus line.
  • There is nothing quite like the sound barnacles make when they are circulating water within their tiny systems.
  • There is nothing quite like the sound of the word 'enrichment' when you used to work at a zoo. Music to your conservational ears.
  • There is nothing quite like receiving a book in the mail from a friend who just wants to share something new with you.
  • There is nothing like living your life in the moment, unafraid to fall, unafraid to shame and unafraid to make mistakes. 
Life is full of little tragedies. 

Take them as they are.  Ride your melt. There is nothing quite like being alive.


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