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[mljamms]

These days, I believe it better to be in the company of total strangers than those you are closest to or care about the most. No matter how much you do, it never seems to be enough or right. And yet, random strangers seem to notice all the beautiful little things you do that others must have learned to take for granted. One thing I'll never take

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[bitterangel2713]

I will miss those Niagra Falls retreats alot.
Lansing will just not be the same.
But I think that we will still be able to make it amazing in our own Oddessey-way.
And I think that we will also make this Autumn the best Autumn ever, in our outside-of-Oddessey-Friendships sort of way.
<3Erinn

[x8xtarex9x]

the beg. of this post felt like you we're reading the things my heart had written down. About stangers and the beautiful things they notice that others have learned to take for granted...

i have memories and i miss living in them.

The new niagara, will be sweet..we wouldnt let it end up any other way and hay rides, and bonfires and weird but spiritually moving happenings will fill our year..they always do.

love you pops.

[marge8932]

hey terri, its margaret..add me babe!

[_burnxburn_]

Happy first day of fall.

And it seems that the people you get close to are always the ones who hurt you the most... but its prolly because they know you better than strangers... So maybe its better to just not get close to people and let them appreciate you while you are around cuz you wont be around forever.

And I miss Niagara and nothing will ever be the same, but somehow I know our group can make it [maybe] better.

I love you.

[facetsofpink]

hmmm.... speaking of calls you don't make ;)

so i dont remember any other year that autumn started with thunderstorms but i think its pretty fitting this year...totally wash clean the scent of summer so that the earth can begin the full blown transition into autumn.

[let_it__pour]

lansing will be fun....the sweet bonfires and the hayride...it wont compair to last year every year has its own lil story and every year it will be different nothin is ever the same