sometimes i'm just overwhelmed by the beauty of it all.
i love my new pittsburgh friends more than i'll ever be able to show them, i can't believe i've made it this far in life without them [thanks to my bestest friend and soulmate, saramonkey].
i love log fires. ...in a house or, better yet, in the woods.
i love freedom, although i abhor the consumerism brainwashings that go unchecked in this country, it ain't too bad.
i love music played from the soul. it's a true rarity. i think i'm going to start writing and singing more songs.
and, of course, i love glassblowing. i'm meeting one of my old c.i.a. friends and we're going to blow [cough, cough] for a few hours tomorrow and i'm terribly excited. then, when i move to pittsburgh, i'll be taking classes [working?] at pittsburgh glass center.
i love happiness. and i am very happy and content...and a little angsty, but who in the hell isn't a little angsty?
also, i love weirdos. just like you.
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