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Well, My Bonny lies over the ocean.
For those who haven't been keeping up on my personal life (which why would you want to?), most of it recently has been centered around a girl. This one, to be exact:
She's the one on the left. I'm the goob on the right. Yes, I've been known to wear a shirt that says "Don't Waste My Time". So, don't by making fun of me. (Just a Note on the Picture: I think of this as our American Gothic picture. She looks smug. I look constipated. I love it.)
Anyway, it's been kind of a roller-coaster ride: She had a boyfriend, We were friends, blah, blah, blah. Eventually, we got everything sorted out.
I've had an excellent couple of weeks, spending every spare minute I had with her and then some. Needless to say, Flatwood has not been updated like it should have been.
Now comes the complication. We both graduated this semester, and before this whole thing happened, she accepted a teaching position in another town (about 2 1/2 hours a way).
So yesterday, she had to leave town. I mean, I'll see her about every weekend (until she wisens up, maces me, and gets a restraining order), but still, it kinda sucks. And, at the risk of sounding like a normal human being with feelings, I miss her.
On the bright side (for you), I'm good and down right now, so drawing Flatwoods are a breeze. Dark and depressing. You got it.
No, just kidding.
And, Rachel, if you happen upon this, don't hate me. I'm just posting personal items on the internet for any total stranger to see. What's the harm in that?Current Mood:  Shy Smile Current Music: "Where the Heart Is" by the Warren Bros. |
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