I really want to write in this thing right now, but while trying I just keep obsessing about the word fecund, the word dour, and thinking about sitting in air conditioning in the summer listening to Bob Dylan and Radiohead and not having anything to do. I miss the sensation of walking at night in the summer, that viscous warm darkness that drapes
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Could you perhaps put the seniors in chains side-by-side in front of you in your mind instead of combining them? That would give me a comforting sense of individuality.
When is Godzilla Club?
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The Godzilla Club meeting is on Saturday night at the House Cranford, be there or be square.
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I know what you mean about that.
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Abby
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2.) I miss walks as well. I really do love walking about and was going to do it this evening but then I got sidetracked on the internet. In the summer this wouldn't have even mattered, but in the winter if you get sidetracked it gets cold and dark outside and then you've lost any chance of walking.
3.) I wish I could join you at the Bela Fleck concert. I have Dark Star coming in a few weeks though, so not all is lost.
*) I got out of order and forgot to say that I feel exactly the same way as you do about high school ending. Not only do I worry about my own departure though, I worry about what it will be like each new year after all of last years seniors have graduated. Next year shouldn't be to bad...but I'm dreading the year after that. Problem is, all the time spent worrying about having fun in high school, makes you forget to actually have fun.
So no more worrying for us.
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