If we were having coffee, I'd tell you that these past days were a fairy tale--a dream to which I never plan to wake from but forced to. Dad visiting for my birthday is I guess the best thing ever. I mean, yeah, of course it is a "best thing ever" if it is a... Continue Reading →

What I really want... is to ride on the bus and ride for hours, not knowing where to go, not knowing when or how or where the trip will end. I won't go out for bus stops, I am afraid to get left behind. I will just sit by the window and listen to the... Continue Reading →

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