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blogging is not hard.
remembering is.
i've been planning on blogging tomorrow for the last two weeks.
maybe i'm not cut out for this.

tonight? maybe.

you are the love of my life

yeah you know you are.

i am the luckiest.

miking

i walked down the street in the first mountaintop city and the marble capital of georgia and breathed deep. the mountain air is cleaner and the views were exactly what the doctor ordered.
i need to go miking.christmas can't come soon enough, boss.

lyger

does she understand me? sometimes when she looks at me, smiles, and blinks, it feels like she must know me? but her language is foreign and her actions alien. is she an animal, or is she human? and if she is human, is it because of my treatment of her, or is my treatment a result of her humanity?