there are still about 40 beers a la trader joe's left in the fridge.
i'm leaving behind (and this will probably be the only time this ever happens) a few stanky danky nugs of cali's stickiest weed and the heart-shaped tin that kept all of my supplies.
furniture everywhere... bed still in the closet...
but i'm bringing a hefty 5 pieces of luggage (sorry mackenzie),
2 ibooks,
the october elle,
my little cow (who finally received his name this summer),
and enough restless nights to knock out on the plane.
this is it!
c'est tout bon...
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