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Cleaning House...

I don't often clean my room. I'm not really doing it now. I'm just 'straightening up'.

But as I move notebooks and paystubs around I stumble across little bits of the past. I remember moving these little bits around before... for decades.

polaroids of lame product shots from my QVC days... Ukulele strings... keys to old apartments, motorcycles and laundry rooms... guitar strings......
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churtch:
I too have days like this, filled with memories. Though you may have not been all that close it is terribly sad what happened to your friend, but it is good that you have something to remind you of her.
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The Newness of Getting Old...

I've recently reached the somewhat mediocre milestone of surviving for 30 years on this planet. Don't worry, I won't be detailing how this is a lonely, depressing point in my life or listing my many problems with the world and those that walk around it blindly looking for... more. I won't be ranting about how confusing girls are or how...
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magpie:
hiiiiiiiii
magpie:
you wont regret it.