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one.
on Valentine’s Day this lady crashed into my car as I was driving to work. I’m okay, but my car is pretty messed up. I hate how helpless I feel without my wheels.
two.
just after the accident, a former best friend, to whom I haven’t spoken in forevs, left a voicemail complete with “I miss you” and “ I love you.” dry skin and waking up wrapped in red sheets on the beach and there are some songs you’ll always know by heart.
three.
I’ve recently gotten into the habit of praying before every meal. I’ve also eliminated pork from my diet, with the exception of pepperoni on pizza (which I only eat once a month).
four.
I’m moving back to Hyde Park.
five.
I’m reading By the River Piedra, I Sat Down and Wept by Paulo Coelho and this book about how Wal-Mart sucks. I want to pick up that book about Murakami and music.