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leaving tonight, packing now. so much to do, so much to forget. the billboards are loaded on a truck, thankfully, and they are probably already on the playa.

i am endlessly thankful for all the friends i have in my life. especially anyone who has helped us in the last two weeks with anything from manual labor to kind words. i think without donkey's help, we would be seriously fucked. i will never get over how cool people are.

oh god someone is playing Mr Bungle. nine seven six / and i can wack it on the phone o/~

i have a sketchbook i'm planning to bring. i need to get back to writing again. the only writing i've done in the last two months are bullshit journal updates. and that is not really writing, in the same way that chewing sugarless gum is not really eating.

my friend brian left for 4 years of university last night. i will miss him. although we've only become closer friends within the last few months, i have a feeling we'll know each other for years to come. in the meantime, new friendships fill the void. the playa will bring them closer. peter and kyla and marc and hep, everyone i have barely known, but i hope to know better.

it's a good time to be alive.

kisses. be safe, humans.