Missing home. Fall's the best back there. The chile's fresh, the air is cold and Zozobra's burning away the anxieties of an entire state. I'll be back there soon, I'm sure. Just wish it was closer. It's a completely different world out here sometimes. This river would be laughed at in Oklahoma, the mighty Rio Grande is nothing.
Completely unrelated side note, I have no idea how to turn an internet-crush into a real-life-crush. I'm just way too awkward.
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