Jun 01, 2013 20:12
Holy shitballs, I typed in my password to this fucking journal, and it actually worked. Reading back on old entries conjures up a lot of pain. Probably why I left, like an old teabag. But here, I'm back again, yearning to be heard by this vacuum of internet space.
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but i read a book on matisse and thought of you many times. "the red studio", etc. etc.
do you miss europe, at all?
when you were here, did you miss the u.s., at all?
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