mbsmb.
i heart people i heart.
i'm sad to have left chicago, but damn was it time to get out for a day or two, itd been so long since i had come home that i could even smell my house smell, you know what i mean? yeah, it was weird. I got to see Lindsey, and it was great. Especially some of our revelations about our greatness. as friends and people both. We went on a haunted hayride and others (we went with a somewhat large portion of the girls tennis team and siblings) went to a haunted house as well, which was delightfully autumny. I'm going to the cidermill/orchard in the morning with miei genitori. and then a day of the farmhouse.
bilbos is relocating. there goes some memories.
don't you wish you could read people's minds? the funny thing is that usually i can for this one.
i shoudl be sleeping. I love espresso. In many ways. Shapes. Forms. mmmmm. yummy.
take that non-espresso loving bitches. that would be me about 1.5 weeks ago. fyi.
good night.

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