Old feelings die hard? No.. they don't die, they just... fade.
And then you feel bad that they faded,
because you wonder what they meant when you had them.
But... if old feelings don't fade, there won't be room for new ones.
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A picture from Killington Ski Trip!

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I love my brother! Cos he was nice enough to draw me my pyramids... I shall therefore honor him by posting a picture of him on my blog. He is a little confused due to turbulence on the plane, and therefore has mistaken the earphones for a stethoscope. I am going to look for him at the end of the month in cornell, where the cows moo. Kor you better make sure ur tv has more than one channel when i get there or somebody's gonna get hurt real bad.