Friday, June 3, 2011

only one box

what is there really to say anymore?

lots of things.

seven more days and I'm outta here for a few months. I want the sun and my brothers and sissstaaas but leaving here...its a bigger thing than I thought.
I feel different and the same.
When I get back to the group and the way we use to function I feel like all of this, everything thats happened is going to feel like a vague dream.

I have filled one box to start.
not ready to say bye yet.

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