Quiet City

[crwydro]

Sitting in the center, not a soul I see. Kind of weird to be here and not have the noise of life in every direction. But there are still pictures of Jamison everywhere I look so it seems fitting. The city seems empty to me, my room all packed for the move, just to wait and do before I part for a time. Now my head is full of possibilites, and that

Comments

[aotus]

ALAN!!!

how are you, man? wtf?

si tu n'etais pas la

[anonymous]

mais, tu n'est pas
j'ai mal au coeur, Alan, telement mal

si vous plait, envoyez-moi votre numero de telephone, je voudrais vous parlez, M. Davies
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two weeks

[jaimeson]

Il y a deux semaines je suis parti... What a strange life this is. Back home, or at least the place I'm used to calling home. However, somehow it just doesn't feel like it used to. I'm not comfortable here. My family doesn't know me, nor do they care enough to get to know me it seems. I'm kind of lost. I just wish I was back when everything was good... I want to be back in Strasbourg, so keep those jaimeson pics up in the lab. haha.

J'espere que tout passe bien chez toi. Bonne chance avec les mois prochains, et n'oublie jamais tes amis aux etats unis.