Crashing gracefully.

[jizzer]

A Santa Monica pier improperly labeled, this time-day time, beer cans scattered, and electro punk bands wafting over the planks. Some college-feel relaxation as children too aged wind down on the windy beach front. I am twenty. They are all twenty eight. He is 24

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[throneusd01]

besides being insanely jealous of you for living in the city of kicked in car windows and wine drunkenness over the rooftops (im speaking of pasadena, of course), i miss you dearly. please come home soon love.

[throneusd01]

and keep writing