You know, it's funny though, because aside from seeing Stella, Astoria seems to be very dark to me, it made me feel depressed being there.
And I used to love the place, declared I wouldn't ever leave even!
Now the thought of going back there seems more detestable after the second time. I wonder the hell why......?
So my dilemna continues, I fret about not being with Stella, though she is truly doing fine. I also don't really know if moving somewhere, even if it is closer to her will change anything. I'm just so fucking lost.
Boo hoo.
I'm just going to keep on plugging until I find something I want to go after or something finds me. I mean, what else can a person do?
This leap I remain adrift in. I had no idea a leap could last for so long.....
But man oh man it was so wonderful and fabulous and uplifting to see my girl. It seems we have a very strong bond regardless of the distance between us right now.
Am I muttering again?

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