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I came home from Arizona Sunday night. The drive from Nashville took twice as long due to the fact that I kept roaming around Oakridge and Loudon. While I was gone, it felt like a dream-state. I think I passed out somewhere over Texas and I don't think I've woken up yet. I don't lift my head and I don't feel home yet. I want to go back but time is needed. As an update, I'm not going to school. I've put the brakes on that so I can travel for the phototakins. Emily's finally back home and it's nice to have that pain in my jaw again from laughing all day. I have a lot projects in mind I can't see to work towards. I think I should be worrying about my own wellness but I can only think about others right now. I need to wake up.
Below, 1&3 is my aunt Charlice, 2 is my mother. Say hello
Below, 1&3 is my aunt Charlice, 2 is my mother. Say hello