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6 Word Catch-up

 Too many things have happened the past 2 months. So here are a series of six words.

1. Scuba at Buford Springs. Neon green.





Seriously though. It was one of the most magical, unique, and beautiful things I've ever seen. I wasn't very impressed with the sinkhole (and got wildly eaten up by noseeums) until my buddy, whose name I still don't know, point up towards the entrance; and there was this huge, awe-inspiring ray of neon green light shining through the cavern. I've never seen a color like that -- like a bright neon green sign from the 90s -- anywhere in nature. The second and third photos above were the closest I could find to match the color. It was striking and I can still visual it in my head.

The scuba divers appeared as stark black silhouettes in the light, floating above us; and at the very top of the sinkhole, just a few feet below the water surface, were four fallen trees, criss-crossed over each other, appearing black like the scuba divers. 

Honestly, I just stared at it, hovering in the water about 80 feet down, for minutes. I wanted to stare at it much longer -- in fact, I probably could have stayed there the whole time, since nothing else caught my interest -- but I wanted to be considerate of the other guy, who I know wanted to look around. 

I don't know that I'll ever see anything like it ever again. It's not a thing I would have ever seen had I not gone scuba diving. What else am I missing in life?

2. Moved once. Moved Twice. And again.

3. Meredith's house. Then Bryan's. Not mine. 
(still no furniture)

4. Roommate is annoying. How will do? 

5. You can't have my food, no. 

6. I am a pool person now!

7. Dog-sitter: it's my new career

8. One Disney interview, two Disney interviews

9. 2-hour long writing exercise? Help! 

10. Please hire me, please hire me.

11. Fuck you, landlords. You have mold. 

12. What is a life without anxiety? 





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