wow. i remember the times i wrote in this journal. those were the good times.

just kidding. hi.

tonight i saw 1905 play at the warehouse next door. i don't really know what it's next door to, but i guess everybody just believes what they read. so emily and i bought a communal tshirt.

anyway, i'm still alive. i'm also a little bit in love. and by that i mean i didn't really know emotions like this existed before. i've been opened up, poured on the ground....oof this analogy is really only heading in the direction of sounding like a jelly sort of substance. that's too bad. maybe journal writing in here just isn't for me anymore. i'll try to update something when i remember, but for now, i'm just kindof busy being me. and thinking about that. maybe more than i ever did when i wrote in this all the time. maybe i just haven't had a good donut in a while.

anyhow, i'll see you when i see you.

much love.

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