I'm not sorry I met you.
I'm not sorry it's over.
I'm not sorry there's nothing to say.
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I notice things differently than others, on the subway especially. This is the documentation of my food travels as well as travels through this ever populated, tourist filled city.
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October
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- I wish I had MY wok to pack.
- we all float on.
- I got my nails did today. I ate some popeyes.Thur...
- progress
- day 2 of NO MYSPACE!
- off off ! duh nuh nuh nuhhhh
- WAIT... STOP ... PLEASE!
- Jeremy + georgie (?) + me = slumber party madness ...
- jellied moose nose.
- Today I found a book that said "OPEN ME"
- today is a good day.I'm alive. There was a shooti...
- throw it away.I have.
- "Release to the sky, look him straight in the eyeA...
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