Back Home.

It’s weird to be home.

No, I don’t necessarily mean it in the very literal sense weird. Maybe a better word would be bizarre. It’s been a healthy mix of predictable, exhausting, generative, and a few other miscellaneous things. But I think that unlike when I started things over when I got to college, I’m slowly feeling more at peace with the general sense of wanting to be so completely oblivious about what generally happens with folks that I…

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