i slept naked last night. yes.
my brother ran into eddie veder in seattle. random.
so in retrospect i probably overreacted.
but there is something important to learn from my overwhelming need to cry last night.
i dont know what it means.
but i think it is very important that i am going home.
in related news im drunk, and i get on the bus, to go to the bart, to go to the airbart, to go to the airport, at 5am tomorrow...
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