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Today I woke up at my parent's place, and it was the first time in a long time that I woke up feeling like I was home. I haven't felt like that since I was fourteen or so. Maybe I just feel overly-aware in general, or something. It is a beautiful morning, and there are tablecloths everywhere from the party last night. There's nothing as beautiful as my house after a party.
I'm headed to Indiana today for a Writers Conference. I'm really excited, and I'm currently printing out fifteen copies of my manuscript of The Naked Diner.
I'm totally going to look at low airfares to Paris. If it's cheap enough, I'm totally going to go for my October break.
I'm headed to Indiana today for a Writers Conference. I'm really excited, and I'm currently printing out fifteen copies of my manuscript of The Naked Diner.
I'm totally going to look at low airfares to Paris. If it's cheap enough, I'm totally going to go for my October break.