i keep imagining this time when i'll just pack up and move away. a job offer in a faraway city, surrounded by nothing familiar and nobody i know. to be with him. or an impulse. a romantic idea of fall on the east coast. something i read in a book.
i heard somewhere
"there are no denouements in dreams."
but i don't do lonely well.
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Haven't commented on blogs in a while. I like this one. Don't really get it but that's more of a general statement about human interaction.
I hadn't been here in a while because school = all-consuming. But now all I have to do is write my thesis outline by December 12! Ahahahaha. Hilarious.
Anyway, hi. I hope your life is uber-great.
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