Ok so school has started once again and that means updating this beast more often probably. Since I've been back at school I have been feeling quite nostalgics. There is something about walking in front of the dorms at 9 at night and seeing people sitting outside talking, spending the last nice nights of summer outside. I wish I had taken advantage
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We might have another pumpkin-carving party this year, and you and the Trace-miester should come. If not, you guys should still come visit so that we can go hiking and pick apples.
I like hearing trains at night, too. I used to be able to hear them in Berkley, and I didn't realize how much I loved it until I moved to GR. One night I realized I could hear trains here, too, and it made me feel really safe and good. It's an odd thing.
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fall reminds me of meeting you and jorge.
take care
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Jim is great, lol. he sure likes to ramble about paint, though.
when i first moved downriver into our cookie-cutter house, i was often really scared at night and i didn't really know why. then i figured out that it was because i lived on a court next to the woods and i couldn't hear the cars going by. it was too quiet. i eventually figured out that there was this distant, high-pitched squeaking that the trains made (i think it was the trains...) and that comforted me in a strange way, instead.
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