i have checked every possible place because i'm obsessive, and i found all of my clothes still hanging in my closet and the timer magnetized to the oven hood. one last trip to drop all of them off at the temp. storage area, and then get some gas, and then i'm off to chicago.
goodbye, bunker. keep my two pieces of furniture safe. i'll miss how you always cut off my cell phone signal, and how you were hella big to help hide all of the crap i've accumulated. i'll miss you when my entire grad school apartment is the size of your living room.
i hope you will remember all of the time i spent dicking around and sitting on the couch and watching shitty tv and using google maps to find out which republican states have the most strip clubs.
at least i still have the corolla, seba.
i don't know how long it's going to take for me not to call you home.
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