apparently many, many... and i mean many, many, many. regardless i'm back in the US again and i have no fucking clue what i'm doing here. i'm so out of it... that's probably because of the all nighter spent packing, or the last couple years of life spent wondering what the fuck man. it's strange moving back and forth between countries: no matter how tight old friendships may be, distance and time do take their tolls. and it's all still uncertain, just another gamble...
but, a toast, to some new shit, whatever may come.
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