this just felt like coming home after a holiday. riding the car into my hometown. i almost expected that everything changed. but it was this familiar feeling of coming home and wanting to see changes but realising that no matter how long I stay away, nothing will ever really change. feels like home.
it felt good, sitting alone in the car, watching the familiarly unfamiliar faces of people outside. sun shining. what I missed was the snow. I feel like only snow whould have made the scenery perfect. and only one person that i would have wanted to be in that car with me...
7/17/2005
after the holiday
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I am thinking ... of something orange ... with white stripes...
;)
I am thinking of something orange with white stripes too...(badly peeled orange??)
but I can speak whale :P
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