I will be hard to write today because I'm driving 11 hours to New York with Jocardo.
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- So your family isn't lactose intolerant
- because that always used to bug me
- laughing quietly to myself
- Hog wild for bacon
- laughing quietly to myself
- Late afternoon corn maze sunlight
- I'm re-watching Twin Peaks on Netflix
- Hoaglin bacon
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- Losing the plot
- Learning to sleep
- Missing the subway
- Waking up in Seattle
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- SHOOT THE FREAK
- unless I want to puke on her kid's dollhouse again
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2 comments:
Well then I better see you when you get here!
next time, my friend. this one is short and sweet. I'm moving Jocardo, hanging in Tarrytown and spending one night at Cathy's before we head back home....
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