...Tomorrow is my last day in Portland, Maine. Then my family (what little I have left) is arriving to overload our steel machines with shit, transparent shit that the past shines through incandescently...Or rather, bleak shit that I have to use everyday. Vitamins, advil, tampons, paint, guitar, tapestry, a picture of Charlotte...Like five picutres
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ahah. yeah. I have a good feeling about staying in vermont and college.
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