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Leavin to Canada in a few hours after I sleep. On our way to Shambhala.
I managed to cut my finger with a knife yesterday, and two different ones, twice, on glass today.
Tired. Bed. Must drive in the morning. Wish me sweet dreams. They've been strange lately.
Won't be back for a week. Much love.
I managed to cut my finger with a knife yesterday, and two different ones, twice, on glass today.
Tired. Bed. Must drive in the morning. Wish me sweet dreams. They've been strange lately.
Won't be back for a week. Much love.