December 27, 2009

Gumbo

Let's reword that. I'm ready to go because I can't keep waiting around and having nothing to do with myself. I mean, I have a hundred things I need to do before I leave but right now I can't do anything. I can't pack, I can't go out shopping for what I need. I can't deal with the goodbyes and lists, full of lists. There are millions of thoughts going through my mind. Millions of little fragments of thoughts that begin with or end in goodbyes. I gave my two-weeks on Thursday, goodbye.

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