The last few nights have been a swarming fog of placated laughter, forgotten faces, and marred memories. It feels good to be running from this city right now. I've been running on rocket fuel and it's begun to burn my eyes. Onward and upward.
Though it's snowing outside, I have a flight today at 4:50pm to the city of Seraphs. From there, the rest will all be unique. Stepping into the unknown is making my heart race, but it's good.
This is my blog for the trip. I'm sure I will post in various states of mind. For authenticity's sake, everything I post (and hopefully everything you respond with) will remain untouched.
Catch you kids later.
7 comments:
Love you and miss you.
You left?
Yes, left.
That was funny Dave. Having lived with him, I know what you mean - I never knew if he was at home or not since he never left his room. God I miss that guy.
I miss you too, Steph. I wish we could have actually gone out for coffee one last time before I left. Oh well, I'll be back soon.
Big Al, Who has the pink belt? Make sure you know what you are getting before you pay. Miss you!!!!
I have yet to recieve the pink belt. We got a new one, with a "V" on the belt buckle. It's pretty sweet. Charlie has gotten it once, Mike has had it a couple of times, and now Joe has it.
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