I am a mess.


but it smells like tomorrow
November 07, 2004 @ 12:19 p.m.

Days like these -- after dreams like those -- I just really, really miss Fort Wayne. I'm not trying to be cliche (it just happens), but there's something about a certain smell in the air that still grabs me and flings me back into the past.

I can't be sure...



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updatin' ya. - March 08, 2005
sluts. - February 27, 2005
neverending - February 21, 2005
life rushes along, despite me - February 14, 2005
Friends -- a trifle unsettling - February 10, 2005

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