i swear i think of all these clever, true, "important" (to me) things i think of to write about once i get home, but here i am, and: nothing.
went out. wasn't bad.
seriously wasn't even buss, left my card, felt like a dumbass (for the second time)...but wait, maybe i really am just a dumbass.
whateva.
ran into an old friend/classmate there. highschool.*sigh.
and...glad i could be of help to you.
the afternoon, lovely.
my best j's: j.rak and j.bell. <3
& marley.
:)
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