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BRENT GREEN.
San Diego on Sunday night. Had to change the booking because we are no longer allowed to ruin my cousin's last weekend at home. Disappointing.
Tried to write a text all day but kept getting distracted by strangers talking to me. Do I have a stranger friendly face or was that just Izzie's skirt's length? I feel just like a child. Devendra Banhart recommendation right there. How is it that everything can remind me of someone and when it comes to writing a few words to them I can't manage it? I guess it's because there's too many words. When I try to think of what I'd like to say to anyone, there's a huge rush of thoughts like just before I faint, or when I'm really sobbing, and then it goes silent and I stare at the blankness and hope that I'll find a way to my emotions which I can show someone else.
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