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Dearest sunday,
your are pretty sweet.
-Maria Juliana Ortegon Bernal
SO yes. once again I'm going to rant how my life is pretty sweet. Friday I got paid and that's when the fun began. I laid in the grass with Ray and Stella the dog-who i am in love with. that dog is the sweetest thing. I got some wine, hung out with Matt (who I'm very glad to be friends with now instead of my ex-boyfirend thing), Forest, Nick, my dearest Bacon and Twig-who I missed terribly after the loss of our friend. It was nice we sat and cried, or i cried.. sang songs while twig played guitar and bacong the violin.... i was totally out of it... in a good way. I didn't even wake up with a hang over! hoooray :)
Yesterday, I went to the creek, did the sliding off rocks and swam while it rained. Then the house show was pretty much phenomenal. Like always. I feel so fortunate to live here. Fuck, it's great. Roland came to visit and sooo many people came, it was great. I was pretty drunk. I also cleverly snuck into the Monte VIsta and got more wasted and hung out with friends. One thing about me, I looooove to dance.
So now, I'm supposed to be at kickball, but I am getting ready for my friend zoe's birthday dinner party. Fuck, should I've gotten her a present? I'm already taking 20 strawberries and a baguette. Now I have to go get dolled up.
I'll miss this place but whatever. I want to see the world and do many things.
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SO yes. the end.