Sunday, December 12, 2010
Dear Friend,
Thank you for always somehow showing me what freedom is- I hope you feel better.
In hindsight, I forgot that trading pieces means saying goodbye. There are a lot of people I'm not ready to let go of yet. Thank goodness for another semester
My life on paper:
My life on paper:
Watched a guy try to break into my car last night (to no success) and later realized that all he would have found would have been library books of wind currents and diagrams of cat and baboon brains.
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