I am 3000+ miles from my hometown. Today at the gym I ran into a girl that I went to high school with, and who apparently lives a few blocks from me now.
oh, her name is faith-you wouldn't have known her, she graduated long before you got there. The amazing thing is that when she asked me who I hung out with in high school, I drew a complete blank.
I want to start calling you SB again. It's cool like we're sisters in a gang. My name will be warchild. It always seemed normal when dad called you SB, and completely wrong when mom did. like she was trying really hard to be casual with her daughter. Like when she called me Jyfly.
i hate that that kind of thing happens all the time. why oh why do arhs kids either never leave or always gravitate to the SAME far flung places? i ran into fucking tyler mclaughlin trying to get my tire replaced. i bumped into ian hennefield at the kenmore t-stop and ended up taking him home with me out of sheer surprise. marta macrostie at at an amtrak station in connecticut. jessie marglin on a concert ticket line. portland, madison, san fran, boston, nowhere is fucking safe.
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I want to start calling you SB again. It's cool like we're sisters in a gang. My name will be warchild.
It always seemed normal when dad called you SB, and completely wrong when mom did. like she was trying really hard to be casual with her daughter. Like when she called me Jyfly.
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god, since moving, I have wanted to take on a completely different identity. It's difficult when nowhere is safe.
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