this is like the third or fourth time this has happened with since i left the west coast. i think it's a cycle or something. there are reasons i choose to dissapear to certain people. it happens, and before it does, i know it will. they all become one of those, "oh man, i remember when i was in [insert time, place, and date]." a memory and a smile
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Yea, that was awesome. I've got tons of smiles remembering the good ol' days.
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