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not really, to be honest it became an addiction to vent boredom, usually drunken boredom. Megan fixed all this by being the first person to truly understand and love my drug altered sense of reality and personality induced through four years at art school. No, i wasnt always like this, i think. Anyway, new fun facts for this little community tagged lj.
Im movin on up to the broke side, yeah, megan and i are getting our own place sometime before august.
We (megan and I) have adopted one of RPs bastard kittens, her name is officially "bear" (andes's pre-personality age name stuck) and she looks almost identical to RP aside from a white foot and chin. She is fuckin rad.
Vacation!!!!!!!!! Megan and I are off to the BVI's (British Virgin Islands... Ive caught a lot of shit for just saying "BVI's". Evidentally not everyone was born with a prada handbag filled with diamonds in their hand. wierd right?) Anyway, we leave on the 28th and return sometime around the 9th. We'll be driving around on a boat captained by my dad, other people on deck will be my mom, brother, and lauren (brothers fiance).
In other news, i miss you all very much. Just recently I was graced with a camping trip put together by none other than our official married duo, m and m. We had an amazing time, learned about flour and flame, saw a ridiculously rad waterfall, and hiked 4 or more miles. I loved every second of it and cant wait till we do it again... lets get the same campsite!!! its perfect for our whole group... when i say, "whole group" i mean everyone you had before i moved down here.
Blar, aside from the above, i dont have have much to write. I miss bumqueeta on her night back in the C across the big bridge... and i wish i could have been financially secure enough to rock the L with the rest of you tonight.
xoxo, cleary
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