Sunday, June 7, 2009

.I watched the sunrise.

I'm covered in bruises and my feet are dirty and I smell like campfire.

I feel wonderful despite the raging hangover I have.


I said everything I've wanted to say for about four years. I didn't get closure but I did get massive clarification, an admittance of guilt , an apology and one of the best all night conversations I've had in ages.

When you're hanging out with a Wizard there's bound to be magic.

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