in exactly two months i will make the long and arduous journey from l.a. to a land so intensely foreign, the natives absolutely refuse to abbreviate the name. I will leave my parents familiar civilization-reminiscent minivanmobile to face the thrilling, unexplored jungle that is san diego, except that upon arrival i will immediately board a bus which will take me the f*** to Mexico. Sometimes I feel like San Diego is Mexico in denial. Sometimes I get the two confused. All of my hispanic relatives are in one of the two. Um I have homework to do. I can't wait for Thanksgiving, sooo ready, I am going to eat my own bird all to myself and all of the extra Pillsbury crescent rolls and then sleep forever in a bed that is cushiony and very real.
Gravy.
I forgot about gravy.
I am so.
excited.
for.
GRAVY.
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