June 4th, 2008 – New York City
Frankie 4am… I feel like I’m leaving half of myself behind and heading out to find the other half on the other side of the world. I don’t think the feeling of being unprepared will ever go away.
“What am I missing?”
For one, a sense of peace. But you can’t pack that underneath your pressed shirts and your mandals. Nah.
Be still homie, you’ll get what’s coming to you.
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mandals lololol
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