Monday, April 26, 2010

Done. Zo.

Well, I'm back at grandma's house breathing the air, reacting to the dust, and eating the food. I worried that it would feel like I was moving back in time, but really it just feels like... nothing. I moved my room around and threw away a LOT of stuff. It feels good to trash things.

Life is too short.

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