I touch the place where I'd find your face.

Jan 12, 2010 02:42

It's a new year, now. It's hard to remember all that happened over a year. Swirlings and spinnings and weavings of sun soaked days sweating numbers all over my classroom floor and nights that melt together with the addition of music.
It's been a year. Bad things and good things have happened, and I regret none of it. I don't like some of it, but ( Read more... )

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agentshrooms27 January 12 2010, 21:59:58 UTC
you're such a sap.I'm thinking of going to Mills next year. We can hang out.

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anonymousname January 12 2010, 23:06:33 UTC
Are you really? That would be cool. And it's true, I've gotten soft in my old age. =p.
How are you doing?

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agentshrooms27 January 13 2010, 03:43:17 UTC
I am doing well. Can you show me around campus one of these days. That would be dope. Where are you living now? I'd like to ask you questions about Mills.

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