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Things could not be going any better. And I am not saying that it's good or bad. It's just how it is.

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As much as I love to hate to admit this:


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Truly a work of love:


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Let's act as if things have now returned to being normal.

Let's close our eyes and dream for the footsteps on the ceiling or the train tracks to Chicago.

A couple of pictures from Saturday:


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I know exactly why everything went to hell this week, but I can't spit it out.

However, I will say that I can't wait to board that airplane. I can tell you that I will be happy then.

I can feel the foundation wavering beneath my feet. As my layers of responsibility and care are crumbling away, I can't help but to question whether this is the right time for this kind of collapse. Let's face it: I got into college, my band won, I am going to Italy next month and underneath all of this high school classes are like black ice on the ( Read more... )

Perfect. Just Perfect.

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