in the past week i have filled out numerous forms for a variety of medical and employment related things. i am pig sick of listing my job history, dates, duties, supervisor's contact info and blood type, but i can do this by rote. today i stumbled and stared at the paper for several minutes when i got to the permanent address; i dont know.
my address book is filled with scratched out addresses of peripatetic friends i cant keep up with, i have become that person, except i am not able to keep up with myself either. unfortunately, i don't think my emergency contacts are able to, its rather nice being able to name who will be called to find out that you've been in a car wreck.
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