It doesn't exist, yet, but let's talk about it anyway. Good lawd willin', I will graduate May 12. I will use the following month to take photos and write. I have much to put on paper, a lot desperately wanting out. I'm horrible with grammar and I can't tell a story to save my life. But, I really want to write a book, and I will. Then, there will be the annual beach trip with my family and James' in late June. After that I will get a job. I want to go to grad school, but I need money and a break from structured study. I've done it for years; I need some time off. Then, who knows? I'm predicting suicide.

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