Such as graduate school part II.
Last year, I said, all of it had to be for something, and at the end it was. It was more than something.
So I guess round two will produce something different, still of worth, just different.
Had some girl time over at Angela's tonight. We were saying goodbye, sitting around, five of us on her bed, gossiping, laughing, same shit we've been doing for a decade now. And it never gets old, and we're always saying goodbyes, and even now, we've still got things to figure out.
Tuesday marks the one year anniversary since I left this city for Florence.
I hope I don't do anything too drastic.
