So, tomorrow, I'm gone. To Sharon's house in fact. I shall leave tomorrow between ten and eleven, and I shall return sometime Sunday evening. Actually.... yeah. I don't know the plan so much for coming back. But that I think I can handle playing by ear.
I have tons of funny stories to tell, mostly about my dinner (or lack of it) tonight, but I'm really tired, and I still need to finish packing, so I guess I'm off. I shall return anon.
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- I never live with balance. I always wake up nervous. Light comes at me sideways; I hold my breath forever. I never live with balance, though I've always liked the notion. I feel that endless hunger for energy and motion.
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