----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- it comes and goes like a pop song... last night at the rock show was one of those nights where suddenly I am compelled to stop and take in everything around me. A bunch of friends pogo-ing around me with unabashed, no-need-to-be-hipper-than-thou glee. The Kids on stage rocking out. GB by my side laughing. One of those moments where I think to myself: Why would I ever want to leave this place? There are times when I think I would be happier just packing up the house, the cats and the spouse and moving us all to someplace like Portland or Seattle. Some place where we only know a handful of people and are forced to look beyond ourselves and redefine ourselves outside of everyone else's expectations. A place where we can start over fresh. And then I have moments like the one I had last night and I am, at least momentarily, satisfied and peaceful and happy. 10:52 am - 08.03.02
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