I'm settling in beautifully here at Leigh's. It's gorgeous here, and being around that woman is like slipping into a nice warm jacuzzi. It's been far too long since we've been able to stay up until four in the morning talking about everything and nothing. She's got a nice big house in the woods with funky stuff on the walls and a cute car in the driveway. Can you tell a New Orleans girl lives here?
What a difference a day makes. Twenty-four hours ago I was in a studio apartment on the upper west side in the middle of a concrete jungle. I woke up today surrounded by this:
I think I'm going to like North Carolina.
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Amy, Amy, Amy...
When are you going to learn that you can't just live life the way you want, traveling to the corners of the planet, meeting interesting people and making them yours, just letting the whims that breeze through your brain, like smoke in the sun through the blinds, guide you to cocktails and smiles.
Your just way to happy, that's what your problem is.
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