i feel i've been posting useless junk recently. this post won't necessarily break the lame streak but it will draw some attention to the fact that i am quickly losing the ability to express myself
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I turn the key. The engine shuts off. The clock blinks 1:00am. The night is calm. Too calm. I open and close the door behind me, pausing to gaze up at the moon overhead. Good morning
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just got home. wedding rocked. i'm very tired so i won't post details.
interesting convo on the drive back. The first thing i pick up on about a person is how genuine they are. genuine people are most attractive. fake people send me running the other way.
Yet, can a person be so overly genuine that they are fake?
michael and i split the 7 hour trip to the twin cities. wedding tomorrow. what can i do today? mall of america, meet up with greg, sit here behind this monitor. get me out!!!