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Jun 29, 2005 13:56

I'm back.

Yesterday and the day before were one of the worse days of my life. Those bastards almost broke me down once or twice. My second family is sort of strange. A meathead, a musician, a little brother, and an uncle. I missed them as soon as I hit the sky.

The whole flight was different. I wasn't so excited. I cried and fought and cried just the same. Then we touched down.

I had a great time last night. Its a start but there is so much to make up for that time should just stand still. I look down at this gold ring. Its heavy in a way I'm unfamiliar with. I meant every word. Next time, I guess I'll just have to figure out a way to top myself. Thank you for the ride home. Thanks for all those "suspicious" things we did.

We won't be done for a long time, you and I. At least not until every pair of pants I own have a grass stain on one knee.
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