this will be the running mantra in my brain until June 13th:
EVERYTHING WILL BE OKAY. EVERYTHING WILL BE OKAY. EVERYTHING WILL BE OKAY.
that should help,
hopefully.
because right now i'm wavering between a deathly fear of what's to come, and a pleasant recognition that this is it for at least a year.
if the two were put in a boxing ring the first would claim victory 9 out of 10 rounds. you might even say the first would likely open a can of spaghetti on the second's ass.
...i didn't sleep very much last night.
will it really be okay?
these guys are hot.
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About Me
- Carissa
- If you're at this site you probably already know me well enough, but I'm the only one awake right now with nothing else to do, so here we go. My name is Carissa Mann, of traveling, I'm a big fan. Airports are my favorite, the variety of emotions captured in one spot are the best bit. farewell's goodbye tears, weary of flying fears, returning home sighs, back in their lover's arms highs, new adventure anxiety, and the occasional public displays of piety.
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it really, really will. really.
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