i've missed it.

[avenuepart2]

In the summer after grade six but before grade seven, I kept myself entertained by ordering J Crew catalogs in the mail and then glue-sticking pictures of monkey heads (snipped from my basement's stack of ancient Owl magazines) onto the bodies of the v-neck-sweater-wearing models. Eventually, I ventured into new territory: flying squirrels dotting

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[anonymous]

please, mr. postman