i love my roommates.
layovers. too much pulled pork bbq and coleslaw. caught myself saying "you
might could check with grandma about that". stuck in some nebulous time zone between eastern and pacific. arrive back to portland around eleven pm. have to go to work at eight in the morning. splitting migraine that just won't go away. am happy to be home. open my closet door to find this:
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