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My physical sense of self usually find balance in goofiness. I don’t take it very seriously and shrug it off with a joke. I’m unable to fully comprehend how, large, I seem in this AA group photo.

Ambiguous. There’s definitely a different between the new and unknown, and that which is there but carries no certainty. In traditional worn out habit, Tori and I drove to Fred Meyer for movies and ice cream, retiring to basement-land with comfort food, couches, and 500 days of Summer.

This is a story of boy meets girl, but you should know upfront, this is not a love story.

I’m sure I quoted this when I first watched it in the theater. This is another busy week as I wrap up big changes in my life and begin new chapters, so I don’t know why I am awake at 2am. Finding rest, albeit not sleeping. I just…. I’m glad that as people choose to come and go from my life, they continue to amaze me and cause wonderment and respect.

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