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I miss bbq's and that couple-a months where all you want to do is be outside, running into random old friends/enemies/acquaintances. Big parties, go-go cups, raiding closets, crushes, dancing, enjoying solitude when I got it. Drinking quarts before we could legally buy them. Bar-hopping down Central. Sitting by the bay. Loving the people you're with.
I need to make a new home for myself. Right the fuck away.
Sitting in a bar at 3pm with Anne today, brought back memories, made me ache to have friends again. I don't have the time right now. I stoppped trying so I could focus on work and getting my life headed in the right direction.
It's been a long while.
Laurel, we need to make this happen in a few months, or I just might fucking die.
I need to make a new home for myself. Right the fuck away.
Sitting in a bar at 3pm with Anne today, brought back memories, made me ache to have friends again. I don't have the time right now. I stoppped trying so I could focus on work and getting my life headed in the right direction.
It's been a long while.
Laurel, we need to make this happen in a few months, or I just might fucking die.