It’s a little surreal to be sitting here, calm, at peace, rested, and most of all lonely on July 5. For so long I feel like summers were a time that I was forced to unplug from all relationships and focus on the ones that I was paid to have. How sick is that? It...
I remember eight years ago, it was a Wednesday night, and I came home high. And man was I baked… with smiles, with love, with peace, with UTTER HAPPINESS. I remember my roommate started to ask me, “WHAT is it with you? You come home and you’re on fiiiiiaaa?!” “youthhhhhh grouppppp!” Those Wednesday night highs...
So be honest, when you read the title of this post did you hear an operator voice and the tone, dooon dooonnn, donnnn? If not, by reading this much, by now you probably have… I feel like that jingle is on repeat in my head these days. One moment, is all it takes. One moment...
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