It was the last vacation I went on and it couldn't have come at a crazier time. Picture me at night on the beach with aqueous transmission in my ears and the stars above me. I wrote a lot. I wrote to get over certain things. To let go. I think I accomplished my goal until I came home and found out that more than one opportunity had opened up.
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but we won't talk about that.. =[
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