friends have never felt so far. today came with a rush of dissatisfaction. tomorrow i'm going to meet new people, because the current ones have become drab. the old ones are like books with spines worn so thin they're near their splittings. i haven't talked to Amber in what seems like forever, and i know it's only been a few weeks, but still. it's
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"Every night before going to bed, Hugh steps outside to consider the stars. his interest is not scientific -- he doesn't pinpoint the constellations or make casual references to Canopus; rather, he just regards the mass of them, occasionally pausing to sigh.- David Sedaris
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