Friday, November 25, 2011

No luck

There's no sign of the Underground here, so I'm on my own. Again.

But on the flip side, I've got a lovely few of the sun rise over the harbor. I've always liked the smell of salt water and nautical grease. I know I can't let my guard down, ever, but this place, it just makes me want to relax and forget everything. Maybe I can, maybe I can go back to being who I used to be, have a social life past a network of contacts, maybe start dating again.

I miss her so much.

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