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My Dad’s Appreciation; Accommodations Booked. This is Anfield.
My Dad is not the most affectionate person. He has a reserved form of sentimentality which sits at a different end of the spectrum as me, as I am quite…
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The Trip is Routed (final version w/ my bonus travel), My Brother Might Still Go? And…a Playlist.
I've never seen a playlist title complete with corresponding content that could possibly define me better. Especially these days. https://open.spotify.com/embed/playlist/36v9fANgmf4AgVcCuCPMYV?utm_source=generator The trip is essentially routed, and all flights are booked…
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sad (because I’m me) / elated (because Europe is booked)
A passport photo: a symbol of progress in an otherwise very blah day. Coming off a whrilwind block of time here where I traveled around the Sierras, snowboarding in both…