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2017-06-23 / \/ \/ / \
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Don't feel much like writing today but / _/ / /
also don't want to fall out of the habit. \_______/_\___/____/\___/____/_
Melbourne is fucking cold and my dumb job is / \/ \/ / \
stressing me out but they're my problems, / _/ /_ _/
not yours. /- / _/ /
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We're closing in on Independence Day and
that means almost a year since Danielle and I were last in Washington and I
really miss it. I miss the friends and family over there, I miss the food and
the beer. I miss the weather, but we were up there for Summer and I'm sure a
Pacific North West winter would SAD me into oblivion. I miss the attitude of
Americans and I miss how welcoming and unpretentious everyone was.
I miss slouching around the mall with an Orange Julius, I miss standing
ankle-deep in crystal clear river waters. I miss the smell of pines and firs
and the sound of birds I don't recognise.
I miss nothing better to do so sleep 'til noon, I miss 8,000 miles between
me and the office.
