So I've been laying here for almost a half hour trying to take a nap and I just can't. So I decided to write what was on my mind instead of having it play over and over for the next half hour. All I can think about is Carolina . . . and how much I want to go back. Isn't that funny how things end up in the end? A year ago I was desperate to come
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It's like my parents are ultra-sensitive about EVERYTHING I do, all of a sudden. Nothing I do or say is right, and they're trying to scare me about EVERYTHING. DOUBLE ARGH!!
We'll survive, though, and another even more fabulous year will be had. This one's for the road, man. We gotta make it gold.
<3 you, and hold on!
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