oh, chicago. thom doesn't even understand what a good time i am having i don't think. i keep reading old journal entries and realizing how happy i am. i mean, there are still moods. "and even at the mall - No, I really hate the mall - even there I kept looking at you and realizing how happy I am" just that separateness, that feeling like I'm apart
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you make so much sense.
and also, i'm so glad for your eyebrows.
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