back at that poetry slam i went to a while ago, the featured artist was mindy nettifee. she said, "you are every cynic's back up choir." i'm glad i left. i don't need a back up choir, just needed a new home.
because, know what i love?
looking out the window at my friends helping me move into my new apartment. the one that is just... home. not for a few months or a little while, but... indefinitely. just like any home should be.
i can't help but look at my life and think of how incredibly blessed i am. such a great family. such a great city to live in. a great community. a beautiful apartment. passion after passion and people to support each one.
everything is exactly like i never thought it would be, but precisely what i wanted.
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