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my february post

my february post

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today i met a woman who smelled like something from my childhood. but i couldn't figure out what and that saddened me. i think i am getting old.

working on the project of my life (so far) right now. pray for me/wish me luck/spill some liquor on the curb-- just hope i keep it together long enough to pull it off.
  • After the semester I had this past fall, I can definitely empathize. I wish you the best of luck, but I'll hold off on spilling liquor on the curb... you ain't dead yet! Not if I can help it!
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