Automatic stop,

Despite everything, things culminated.

There was relentless clubbing with the Eatoners followed by late night excursions to Surfside.

…sitting on the beach staring at the lights from distant boats and talking turns talking into the black ocean while the other sipped bad coffee with cheap creamer from the Quickie mart.

Four years worth. Rehashed, relived, and released.

– My roommate moved out but we managed to have him stay on the floor, which is awesome.
– Redid room, got my computer back after much BestBuy screaming
– Lost voice, got it back, lost voice…got it back…losing…
– Dadeland three times (with guest appearances by Mr. Potatohead)