I woke at three thirty in the morning to the sound of something crashing down from my ceiling. I was confused for a moment, but soon figured out that the lanterns hung above my television finally stopped resisting gravity and found their way to the carpeting. I grumbled in my sleep and thought about how annoying it would be to have to come home
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i think some friends from powell's and i are going to meet at dot's in a few days (the 27th or 28th?). you should meet us there, instead of sitting at another booth, like last time. :)
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Go ahead and give me a call when you think you guys will be at Powell's. I'd love to see you when you're in town. Are you in Portland now?
(503)230-9235 - home
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and i really thought the paragraph about your room's disarray was a masterpiece.
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I don't really know how else to describe how I feel except to engage in some sort of stream of consciousness writing, maybe because there's so much in general and so many different and conflicting emotions.
I feel different, but I'm worried that it won't last and I'll just slide back into whatever's easy.
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