Late Night Phone Conversations

“Baby let your heart be as messy as it desires”

“Oh well, you know. He’s dying. Total heart failure”

“I have few treasures in this world and you, my dear, are one of those that I keep close to my heart”

“I know you’re in it. You’re in the shit. But remember to lift your head and look around because it’s never coming back. Before you know it, that very moment will be something you’re reaching for ten years in the future wishing you could hold it just a little longer”

“Well he’s a narcissist. And an asshole. Those might be the same things”

“His funeral was last weekend. Oh honey you didn’t know?”

“That’s my Dia de Los Muertes.” “Yeah that’s when you’re building an altar” “Every year it comes around and I go. It has to be masochistic.”

“Yep, Oregon. Oh God I hate the rain”

“Oh, I have free tickets to one of the movie theatres! What’s the one that everyone hates? Nobody goes there. Regency? Regal? Anyway, that’s where I have the tickets to”

“It’s a rare thing to love the way you do”

“I’d ask how you’re feeling but at this pace, what’s the point?”

“And if nothing else makes sense, remember, I love you”