I'm smelling my hand and for some reason it's making me think of last years camp in California. I'm thinking of the beach and hanging out with everyone. I can't wait for camp this year. I can't wait to be home. No one can ever replace the Shawn's, Grant's, Lindsay's, Katelyn's and every other person that I hold dear back home. I love being
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