Every time I laugh, I feel like I’m being punched in the ribs

Posted on April 11, 2011 by

And I Skype IM’d with one of my Brazilian friends today and she said,

“I am still hoping for you to come back to Van. Is been almost a year now :(”

So…cool night.

About J.

A former twentysomething with a head full of curls and heart full of questions wondering: when we get to nirvana, will there be food?
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