lastnightinaustin

I just came in from outside.

I actually was looking at the moon and singing "Somewhere Out There" from An American Tail. Seriously.

Fievel Goes West.

Colleen Goes East.

The place only contains about 20 things belonging to me. Everything is in my car.

I said goodbye to everyone.

Everyone close to me came to say goodbye. Well, everyone still in Austin, anyway.

I must have cried 18 million tears.

Leaving Austin is hard for me. It is hard to see all those close to me crying.

I have a ton of pictures- as soon as I get settled, I will upload them to either Flickr or Photobucket.

Until then.

I have always been a very sentimental person.

Somewhere out there beneath the pale moonlight
Someone's thinking of me and loving me tonight

Somewhere out there someone's saying a prayer
That we'll find one another in that big somewhere out there

And even though I know how very far apart we are
It helps to think we might be wishing on the same bright star

And when the night wind starts to sing a lonesome lullaby
It helps to think we're sleeping underneath the same big sky

Somewhere out there if love can see us through
Then we'll be together somewhere out there
Out where dreams come true

And even though I know how very far apart we are
It helps to think we might be wishing on the same bright star

And when the night wind starts to sing a lonesome lullaby
It helps to think we're sleeping underneath the same big sky

Somewhere out there if love can see us through
Then we'll be together somewhere out there
Out where dreams come true.