I don’t remember what I did during the last days of summer. There is something about the end of the season that is suffocating; how the hours slip by much to our despair
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of course, i could always go back through you journal and find the entries i wanted to respond to, but i suppose that kind of defeats the purpose, doesn't it? :)
I'm sorry. I would absolutely love to hear what you have to say; feel free to comment on any of the older entries (if it is not too much trouble). Maybe I should start leaving them open more often?
I think the entries I am referring to are back much further than I thought. I will keep looking. In the mean time, if I want to comment, I know which entry to find. ;)
My friend and I were walking together this evening, kicking up leaves on the ground, and it was a few minutes before we realised that there were leaves, and that it was finally autumn.
I adore autumn.
I'm lookig forward to Garden State, but over here we have to wait until January, which sucks a little.
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I adore autumn.
I'm lookig forward to Garden State, but over here we have to wait until January, which sucks a little.
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