I got off the plane back to Tacoma and fell on my face. There was a transformation in the air and I could feel my emotions come to a violent halt. It's just like all those other times before, when I could feel each step away from the place where I couldn't quite reach any kind of cohesive center. Pleasantries and interactions are both despicable
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