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she brings this liberation that I just can't define
Times. They are a-changin'
Written at 11:58 PM on Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Getting home before 6pm. Oh what a luxury.

In other news, life is moving forward with increasing momentum. And when I said that this was going to be my year of adventure, I never realised how prophetic those words would be.

2011, you have been incredible and I know it's starting to creep into October, but I don't want you to leave.

Is it too early to say that you will be missed?