i'm finally back at bernies after weeks of absence.
i hate weeks of absence.
last night was tough and all i could ask for was answered when molly let me cry on her shoulder and nick arrived soaking wet at my door with beer and kisses.
i miss everyone i love all the time. i need to keep in better touch with people.
nine high school girls all wearing a shade of purple just walked into bernies and its kind of amazing. they all have different patterned jansport backpacks.
the sun is in and out and i am in and out and everything seems a little better when listening to conor oberst on repeat.
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
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