hmm fucking mmm. people often get sick of halifax and complain about it. i tell them to move out or suck it up. i love this city. i can be out in it or in and it doesn't matter much. i'm (so) high and listening to something bizarre and i just returned from the northend pub and have lots of unrealated ideas and sometimes i'm happy enough to smile about them and read about them and clean my room and bake a pie and wash my clothes and dishes and face in celebration of being alive, and well, sometimes i don't want to get out of bed.
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randoms. and they shouldn't get away with it.
yeah, i feel that babe. sweetness. there are enjoyable things about halifax. i am glad you are able to and are enjoying them, simultaniously, it would seem
-Linglingsan
kev: i'm totally inu your new blog. i'm delighted to put it first on the list. keep bloggin' for it.
ling: some things are enjoyable about halifax? more so about osaka, i guess? i wish you were able to enjoy them here. fuck, this city is different (read: lacking) without you.
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