Sunday, June 21, 2009


How many times do I have to get kicked out of a house to realize I should have never been there in the first place? Roaming the streets of Portland..no phone, no food and a little hope. I was able to get ahold of my friend Laurel. Couch time.

I am stealing two tall boys from Lo's room before I leave..I feel better already.

xo.


p.s.
June! I will get ahold of you as soon as I can. Lo's phone is broken. :(

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