Last day in Montreal
In a teeny tiny tiny French cafe in Mile End.
Louis Armstrong is playing. Drinking a black Americano.
The whole place smells like honey and melted butter. Lots of families walking big fluffy dogs and a little girl in pigtails and a black striped dress came in with her Mom and bought a baguette.
Also, two women on vintage bicycles are making out outside the window where I'm sitting.
Love this city.
Intimate
Her: I find lots of things intimate. Like laying in bed with someone and talking about things you wouldn't tell other people. Although it's not really sex related I still find it intimate
Me: Totally
Her: You are kind of baring your soul and have nothing to hide behind #deep haha
Me: Ya it's harder to let your guard down than your pants. Haha
Her: Exactly. And that's the best quote ever haha
Me: Totally
Her: You are kind of baring your soul and have nothing to hide behind #deep haha
Me: Ya it's harder to let your guard down than your pants. Haha
Her: Exactly. And that's the best quote ever haha
pinch me
Got home after a really long day.
My gf(aka the most awesome human ever to exist) ordered sushi and had it delivered to my house.
I am pretty sure she is an angel and I got hit by a low flying owl and I'm in a coma and this is all a dream
hahaha
Me after not seeing my girlfriend for 3 weeks lol
Pretty solid rainbow sweater right here.
One more road trip pic
Drove ten hours to see my girl this weekend.
She's worth it.
plus, some pretty kick a** scenery if I do say so
