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im tired. i got three hours of sleep last night because i was obsessed with my 365 project with shel and jado. this was stupid because today is the first day of the new mester, and i am tired.
tatty has my car and is driving to hollywood to see if he can find a booth. lately, hes been talking about opening his own shop...well, no. to be accurate, he brought it up once, and i bring it up constantly. the man thought of a name already, thought of what he needs, and he just has to believe in his dream to make it a reality.
hes been different lately. ive had to stop him and ask whats going on with him.
ive finally gotten my act together about us, he said.
oh?
yeah.
what do you mean?
i know what i want now, and im going to go for it.
and so, this is the part that ive rewritten.
in the past, i wouldve just allowed fear to dictate how far and how fast i ran, but with him...
with him, my feet are planted.
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the picture above is self-explanatory. i love this city and this bridge.
i cannot wait until i get there again.
i cannot wait until i get there again.
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