I miss my hair. I wish my Kerry baby still lived here… Oregon doesn’t love you like I do, come home to me! We’d have the best talks ever. We would always share clothes & run errands together, be freaks & immitate beavis & butthead, talk like we were from boca when our cigs needed to be flicked…. Drink beans and brews ‘Mr. B’s’ like they were going out of style, and laugh our asses off together. There was never a worry when she was around because she has the best style so if I looked like a fool she’d holla. And she is the most brilliant stylist on the face of this earth. Quite an amazing woman. Since we’re on the subject of my lovies leaving…. Jon sent his mission papers in yesterday. I’m having a really hard time with the fact that in a few months he’ll be gone. I don’t do well with distance, clearly. Joseph is in Colorado, Kerry’s in Oregon, Jon will be shipped off to Timbuktu – Like reaaaallly, get your asses home. I love and miss you more than anything in the world and Jon hasn’t even left yet. Teaches you to really cherish the time you have with people because you never know when they’ll be up n’ out. Oye, I love all of the people in my life. I just want to squeeze and smooch them all the time.