imlookingthroughyourwindo

I often think of the spirit of Hulla around the holidays, and I wanted to post once more in these empty halls and share some feelings I hold so dear. I remember freezing my ass off waiting for the sunday subway to open. I remember Mcdonald's at the eaton center, I remember all of us piling into a car and partying on past the break of day. I remember every hulla when our minds and spirits were one. I remember the feeling.

To all of you: Take the graces of my heart and whatever road life has led you down, I remember and hope all the times we spent together travel with you as they have me.

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forever in the semi-conscious