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[deadinside04]

Well I think it has been about two months since my last post so here goes. I just got back from a week long trek in Chicago with my sister. We went looking for an apartment for her when she moved up for graduate school and find a really nice place overlooking the lake. I am situated in my new place with much more ample room. I start summer school pretty soon. I gained a few things while I was up there in Illinois. While Illinois has some of the greatest weather, the people down here are ten times nicer. One night, I got out of the car and could see my breath outside. It was like 50 degrees, oh so fantastic. People are never as good as you remember them. Apparenlty, my choice in candles sucks cause the one I brought to the counter smelled like ass according to the cashier. She told me to get the purple one cause it was orgasmic. I assumed this was a good thing with girls so I go back there and there are about five different purple one's. So I bring them all up to the front and she smells each one. She finds the right one, I purchase it and am on my merry way. Chicago style deep dish pizza is still the best, but once again not as good as you can remember. I can't remember who said it, but it's true that "You can never go home." Cause nothing is as perfect as you mind can make it. Is it pathedic when you develop a roll of film from as far back as october? Ah well, that's all I can think of.

P.S. Creed is dead. AfuckingMen