a huge mess. i miss autobio.

[rhpslips]

When I go back to Portland I know that I’ll miss mornings in Boulder. Every day at seven I turn my music on soft and quiet and listen to the words in my head as I pick out my scarf and take my hand-me-down vitamins. Our mini-fridge hums and the showers groan and my hair straightened sizzles and smells like a cheap nail salon. I move in slow motion

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[freexrus]

This is what happens when you leave home, and are truly on your own for the first time. You forget why you were ever anywhere but where you are. Congratulations, you're growing up.