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From my window I can see the Southwest hills. God, I love Portland. It occurs to me now, at least once a day, that I have so much to be thankful for. My tiny, cozy little room that rents in this big, old house with its crazy tenants for $350 a month, the thick-ass drapes on the windows that shut out all the light at night so I can sleep like a baby, my own personal balcony where I sit with my mom's blanket over my lap, steaming hot cup of coffee in hand smoking a cigarette maybe ten times a day. Not to mention it's beautiful out.
I made an altar. I bought shelf-thingy from Fred Meyer's and put all this cool, altary stuff on it. I'm really thankful for that. It has been an inspiration.
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A update is needed for your awesome attic room that feels like camping in nature.
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