Everything is familiar and yet, not. Some Things really strike me That I Never Noticed; Mostly, the way the american accent sounds on the radio, and the american flag, everywhere. Had my eyes always floater over it, But For Some reason i see it all the time. Also how ugly LA is from an airplane. and how magnificent the mountains are. Being back hasn't really sunk in yet. In Some Ways It Feels Like i guess i never left, and cambridge WAS Merely a long dream. after long-ass Taking a shower and Doling out gifts to mom and kaykey, I Turned on my tv, internet, and music, and Surrounded myself in comic books. Extremely i feel content with All These screens surrounding me and stimulation. busying my mind.
i think, just as i did millions of time Before I left, im going to put on a cluelesstil i fall asleep. im patheticcc but i cant find 'but im a cheerleader.'
my plane trip was far too extensive to still be conscious. i woke up yesterday (italy time) at 11, got on a train at 1 1 pm, got to rome at 4, checked in, got on a plane at 10, got to vienna at 1130, spent 9 hours waiting for the next, got on the plane to dusseldorf, then left dusseldorf at 1 and got to LA at 4 pm (going back in time whoawhoaweewow) + 2.5 hours to get home from LA. sweet christ. i finished the first harry potter book, which makes this like the 4th time in my life that ive read it, but this was the british edition (which is a little bit different, they used a lot of---
this just in, my friends are asscocks
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