Much too early for this, but I need to catch the bus to Standsted in an hour. I wanted to wake up about now, but I am coming to the realization that the room above me is either populated by rabbits or is a brothel. Take your pick
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i fell in love with that clock. i truly think i did. we are living the dream. i don't care what anyone says, the american dream has nothing to do with 2 kids (a boy and a girl), and a two story house with a wrap-around porch and a white picket fence in a small town where you can keep your doors open at night and go to a little league game on saturday mornings. the real american dream is to drop everything and travel europe, a land with so much history and romance that they oftentimes laugh directly in your face about it. i'm so excited for break, no matter how utterly chaotic it will be (and it will be completely utterly chaotic), but once i step back into that western hemisphere, there isn't one person that's not going to want to hear about it, because really, what we're doing is the american dream.
oh, and jack johnson is slowly taking over my life.
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oh, and jack johnson is slowly taking over my life.
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