macrominotaur

I like five hour coffee dates and dresses and an occasion to act like a lady. I like high-fives and vulgar words and whispering. I like smoking the chain and dreaming out loud. I like full-throttle laughter and stories that never get old. I like dancing in the rain and not heading inside until I'm soaked through and every bone in my body is shaking from cold and turning blue. I like my hair stringy and wild and smelling nice. I like my nails short and my arms hairless. I like my knuckles a little bit bloody.

I like dirty cities and open country. I like rolling up my sleeves and doing a bit of hard work. I like that farm-smell most kids wrinkle their small-town noses at. I like cars that sputter and roar. I like the dull shimmer and sparkle of the ring my great-grandfather made. I like mouths that speak truth and stick to their guns. I like having secrets.

less