what is it what is it.
the barrier of undeniable truths. my paper is in "finito"
this is my first ex hale. already I've attempted to rekindle my lost romance with my slamming "geee-- tar" following its chords, already i feel slamming.
ma found a Heineken in the fridge, as is, it was funny when she said we don't drink that here. i dont know who it was, but if it was you, you're in big trouble.
them and the rest of the clan are back from the wild, formaly known as Yosemite. I'm sure they too were slamming, as i would, if i were having a blasting time. sooon though, i too will find freedom. at last, as atleast.it comes with enough delight to motivate one to speak.
the funnest part was dans paris. it was on repeat, entirely, 3 days straight.
already,
i miss everyone around me.
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