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Mar 18, 2005 18:02


Spring is coming to Brooklyn and in particular to the little house on Hope Street, a tentative, teasing season.  One of my roommates is moving out and in his place comes Emily, who is warm, friendly, funny... and from Raleigh.  Maybe we are not as far from home as we think we are, he said to her, maybe it is this hot everywhere.  I love that my ' ( Read more... )

the future, new york

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huskerdont March 19 2005, 04:24:00 UTC
Yeah... the postcollege hangovers are the best ones though :(

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pancom March 19 2005, 23:58:52 UTC
I went to a show somewhere in Chelsea one night, and ran into a friend from Roanoke. Neither of us knew the other was in New York.

"I didn't come all this way to fail. Each day I get a little bit closer." ... You and your damned duplicitous language.

The way that Hart Crane chose to drown belongs in there, if you can make it fit.

(People showed up. Must take pictures.)

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