If we weren't so alike
You'd like me a whole lot more
Basically everyone knows that my right nostril is incredibly smaller than my left. I'm sure the reason people know this is because...well, I tell them. For the first 22 years of my life I blamed this on my nose being squished up as a baby and the fact that it never quite got back to normal. But now after my hundreds of encounters with numerous sinus issues, I blame it on a deviated septum. I'm not 100% sure what exactly that is, but I'm sure I have one. Self-diagnosis. A dangerous thing.
This morning in my car I had the a/c, as well as the Foo Fighters blowing in my face. Simultaneously. Ever since Kendall told me that she found an old JM mix CD, I have been on a quest to find some of mine. I hit the jackpot and found about 40 of them. Oh the joy. Just a preview of the bubbly feeling: U2, Alanis Morrisette, Foo Fighters, DAVID GRAY, and Jewel. Yumm-o. My throat is soar from all the singing. Another dangerous thing.
Tubing tomorrow is the best thing to happen this week. Besides my dinner date with Shelby.
Love Most of You,
T
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I remember listening to comfortable endless times in the car after each of us had a break up or some other catastrophic event involving a boy. And one time I remember being in Kara's car, it smelled like that milk stuff she used to drink every morning, and that song came on. I cried, for what I cant remember, but I cried.
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