I went to Moweaqua yesterday. I've written about Moweaqua before, and it seems to be the place that i go to escape for awhile. I escape Decatur, the theatre dept., Millikin, all of the dangers of having to walk by yourself at night don't really exist there. It's a lovely place to run to, a bolster, a cushion, a place like home for me when i can't really go home. A place where i feel loved. We went out, had dinner, came back to the farm, made hot chocolate and watched M*A*S*H until we passed out and it was just what i needed last night. Good company, good conversation, and no time to myself to think. It was perfect.
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