Waking up in a warm, dark room with the sound of the wind creaking through my windows is probably the best feeling ever. Which is precisely the reason why I neglected to babysit this morning. Turning my phone off and forgetting about a family that will assuredly forget about me. Burning bridges is what I do best, correct?
Looking forward to Florida more and more every day. Just ready to be somewhere else, even if in brief. And even in the slummiest city ever. I could really care less at this point.
I wish I were in school this semester but at the same time I wish I was in a cabin on top of a mountain in far away Washington remembering why the hell I'm on this planet and not rotting in a lecture hall.
"O love, Though one day I tarried too far, And I never came home, O love, Always I carried your heart, Married deep in my own."
08 March 2008
Bowl of oranges.
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RE: "Looking forward to Florida more and more every day. Just ready to be somewhere else, even if in brief. And even in the slummiest city ever."
Going to Holly Hill, eh? Well, when you get back, gimme a shout & you can come over for some Sequence & Bananagrams (you'll love it, trust me!) I miss you, & Susie would love to see you, too!
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