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so i never post anymore, but that just means i am totally consumed and dont have a lot to bitch about, i am really happy to be alive, actually i dont think ive felt so alive in a long time, i still have my moments, where i cry and cry for hours, but i am actually pretty thrilled about life.
Im leaving pdx in january, its kind of bitter-sweet. In many ways i feel like its time to be with my family, and i could use the desert sun, but at the same time portland finally feels like home, i feel like i have a second family here, its been an amzing year and a half, i have met some of the most beautiful people i could've never conjured up in my imagination. But hey, i could always come back, portland will always be here.
Im leaving pdx in january, its kind of bitter-sweet. In many ways i feel like its time to be with my family, and i could use the desert sun, but at the same time portland finally feels like home, i feel like i have a second family here, its been an amzing year and a half, i have met some of the most beautiful people i could've never conjured up in my imagination. But hey, i could always come back, portland will always be here.