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I would really love to go on a trip by myself. somewhere, anywhere really. it sounds perfect. i just want my own space for a couple days, where I can do whatever I please. sleep in late, cook myself breakfast, read the newspaper, and walk around in my underwear. i don't know. i just want some time by myself to slow down and appreciate life a little. realize what I have accomplished and what i have yet to obtain. i can do that at home if i try very hard. but it always seems like most days are just another day similar to the ones preceding, where you are just living to live through the day, repeating your routine. a break from the norm would be refreshing. something unorthodox and disparate from anything i currently know.
a trip to seatlle would be incredible actually. i could visit my Uncle. one of the few people that i have no reserves just pouring my heart to when the need arises. i miss him. and seattle seems fucking awesome, too.
huh, anyone want to cover for me for 5 days? you can think of the excuse. :)
a trip to seatlle would be incredible actually. i could visit my Uncle. one of the few people that i have no reserves just pouring my heart to when the need arises. i miss him. and seattle seems fucking awesome, too.
huh, anyone want to cover for me for 5 days? you can think of the excuse. :)