I've been watching a lot of LOST lately, and none of my flights are numbered 815, or any other combination of 4, 8, 15, 16, 23, or 42. Yay.
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Tales from a coconut migrating to Australia.
About Me
- Becky S.
- Washington, DC, United States
- I'm a recently graduated physics major from the United States who studied abroad in Australia and generally enjoys traveling.
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February
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- I believe in the sand beneath my toes...
- My heart's in overdrive and you're behind the stee...
- Climbing on, climbing on board, giving it a little...
- It was a good start.
- Lick up a dream that seemingly screams with rushin...
- We'd truly missed the boat...
- Am I the only one who's insane?
- Control yourself, take only what you need from it...
- You say it's your birthday. It's my birthday too, ...
- Take back the city for yourself tonight, I'll take...
- You tell tales as tall as cliffs...
- Uneventful Entry #1
- I want to know, have you ever seen the rain?
- Catch a wave and you're sitting on top of the world
- It's been so long since I've seen the ocean...I gu...
- Leaving On A Jet Plane
- Belated Apology for Lateness of All Entries
- Plane Leaves One Week From Today
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