Dear Diary,
Today, I touched the ocean. It didn’t seem very big at all, but it goes all the way out. When I tried to walk out to it, it ran away from me, and I had to chase it. But then it came back and chased me instead until I ran back up the sand. Sand is very hard to run in. We had a fun game of tag, me and the ocean.
I can see it from the window, and I’m still bigger than it is. I’m going to go back over there tomorrow and see if it will play with me again.
me
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Adorable.
It’s toooooootallly not autobiographical. Not a bit.
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I could have written this when I was 30. It was just like that! Playing tag with the ocean, and having it laugh with me.
This could’ve been me in my thirties, easy. It, er, might have been. I am very happy to have a partner who indulges me in these things. :)