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sometimes it still hurts, but its a good kind of pain. The kind that wakes you up and makes you appreciate everything/everyone, cause you can still taste, touch, feel without being completely numb, or at least in memory its still alive and breathing
Igmar Burgman is amazing. Im glad I finally know someone who actually knows who he is and appreciates his work with a full heart. Last night was amazing. My friends are wonderful and so supportive. I've missed them so much
alright. I miss Jordan. Grey is not the absence of color, it is a combination of everything. And White is not the absence of G-d. But I miss singing on the ground listening to Nick tapp his drums and Josh grow red as the progression gathered and spilled over the edge again and again. A few more weeks and I'm home. And then I'll be homesick for another place
Igmar Burgman is amazing. Im glad I finally know someone who actually knows who he is and appreciates his work with a full heart. Last night was amazing. My friends are wonderful and so supportive. I've missed them so much
alright. I miss Jordan. Grey is not the absence of color, it is a combination of everything. And White is not the absence of G-d. But I miss singing on the ground listening to Nick tapp his drums and Josh grow red as the progression gathered and spilled over the edge again and again. A few more weeks and I'm home. And then I'll be homesick for another place