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i've been thinking a lot about him in the past few weeks, remembering tons of things. i think because it's summer and we always spent tons of time together in summer, whether it was between grades in high school, or i was home from college, or when i finally had time to order mexican with him and steve on summer thursday nights when i'd come home at at decent time from work. i've been trying to keep myself sane by not writing them all down here, because i've cried briefly many times thinking about these things.
but i just wanted to say that i think of him every single time i see the number 242. the clock just struck 2:42. yesterday the change i recieved from the grocery store was $2.42. i notice every time i walk by a building numbered 242.
but i just wanted to say that i think of him every single time i see the number 242. the clock just struck 2:42. yesterday the change i recieved from the grocery store was $2.42. i notice every time i walk by a building numbered 242.