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Graham, if I spelled that wrong I apologize, send me those fucking book reads.
Laura, you too.
This is your reminder. You have 2 days.

Wait, is Graham on SG? I bet he is I just don't know.
Laura definately is not on here though. That's what I get for cross-blogging SG and myspace. Ugh.

Yesterday the sunset had an incredible epic appearance. I got into my car and started down 95 feeling like I was rushing into battle. Or maybe not battle, but a 20 year journey across the land after the movie style violent break-up of my relationship. Or maybe the search of a long lost friend, preferably one from elementary school who still sucked her thumb. oh wait, that was me. She was the one who stole the crayons via her socks. Maybe I could of been part of some spaghetti western, walking off in an epic sunset after the showdown during the Mexican revolution. A showdown I would of most definitely lost, but that's why it's a movie.
It was the kind of sunset you want to blast Journey's "Separate Ways" and fucking drive somewhere.
And I did.

To work.

But then I got to work and started thinking about the sunset, and about how it didn't want me at work. It was trying to tell me that life is to grand of a thing to fully appreciate if you're at work at fucking 2 am.

So I left. And I got drunk. A responsible drunk mind you, one that didn't end in me throwing up v8. I totally was a responsible drunk, fuck yea. No more black outs for me. Sorry, I got side-tracked.
I Saw people I hadn't seen in what felt like years. Laughed it up, talked nerd talk, and had wonderful conversations with people until 4 am.

Jesus, it felt right again.