it was their's and always would be, and Hatsue was the spirit of the place

Aug 10, 2005 11:55

I miss last summer.

There was something about it.

I am going to Lake Erie/Ohio today until Sunday. It is strange. When I go on these vacations, I usually miss someone, or things, or something, but this time I feel like there's no one to miss when I'm gone. It sucks.

I just went back to the summer goal list I made in June. I've done nearly nothing.

"Let's go kill all the crickets on Oak Street so all the rest of the crickets will be quiet."

I do long for last summer.
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