this is my town, my home, this is my crown, my thrown....
My day was quiet. The rain puttered in, and out; the sky was five colors. It felt like home.
We went to Santa Rosa on shift. It was rainy and our Sonoma State event kicked us off campus, so I stayed on Petaluma Hill Road all the way to downtown, and the mall where we ran into too many high
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Call me sometime. Seriously. I stopped calling people while I was in China, and I feel like I'm kind of missing something important, like I'm losing everyone in the home stretch. It's weird.
Also: Zach Braff? Gardenstate style? Hubba-wha?
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