treehousesitting.


two summers ago, i watched harold and maude in aimee's treehouse in capitola. it wasn't really hers, though. she was treehousesitting. i told her i hadn't seen the film before, and she said that i should see it. she put in the dvd, and i sat there, and i watched it. i think that she fell asleep partway through. it was amazing, being the only person awake in that treehouse and watching that movie. it was so great that she probably could have put anything on that afternoon, and i probably would have loved it.

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