they say you don't know what you got 'til it's gone / / they say that your darkest hour comes before your dawn

Friday, January 13, 2012


Every time I hear that song play, all I can think about is the time Michael was drunkenly singing it in the car as I drove home after his dad’s birthday. The whole time he was implying that I’m just like Josie, except I bring other surprises instead of Mexican food, and I don’t stay up til 3am watching Vacation.

He’s my male version of Josie, too.

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