TOMMMY! I know. It's all your fault for moving out. And the wedding thing turned into some kind of relatives-from-hell disaster so it became family only. In fact, the day before, even the siblings weren't supposed to be allowed to attend.
I'm glad you're alive! I was hoping I would be not-too-far-out of the way, but I think I am on the route you're taking. Are you learning Ruski or just passing the time? жулиа
I'm passing some time with the ol' Ruski-- I have no smart reason for learning it. ...except maybe to make my "Tolstoy loves children" impression sound more convincing...
I remember that totally weird feeling when I spent my first night in a hotel room by myself. Bizzarre. But since that experience was while I was out with Buddy, at least I knew that somewhere else in the hotel were another 30 or so people that I knew. Just no one in the room. Or on my floor, that I knew of. It was still weird. And way too quiet.
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Greg told me was getting married and then asked me to come to the wedding then never contacted me further. Why?
And why didn't I see you for even a moment while you were in Topeka. What the fuck is going on?!?!?!??!
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*wishes you luck on your slouch*
I love that book.
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