it's getting so close. and it's all falling into place, this trip.
it's weird to admit that i'm anxious to see my little tribe head. we don't even talk that often now that he's on tour, but he always makes it a point to call me at least once a day. telling me about the songs, and the shows, and the after parties. i'm leaving on thursday with melanie, and i never would have thought that she would be the first one to see where i grew up. she gets the extensive tour of the whole town, the view of my old blue house that is so far into the sticks, i actually had a fear of the cherokee little people.
i'm getting so excited.
i wear my fetishes around my wrist, and in my backpacks. i'm making lists and taking orders, and it's on my stereo.
i'm escaping to my bicycle tonight. so much longing.
the aroma is contagious.
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