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alyssa's been driving home past that dead body for probably around two weeks and she never knew.
the house is taped off still and they don't know who she was.

we'd be sitting around at some arboretum with terrible haircuts that we gave each other. and i would say how awful you look and you would look at me and pretend to smoke your pen like a cigarette before going back to drawing some limb of some woman that you mentioned was me. then i would run my finger down the side seam of your pant leg and think ( Read more... )

yesterday morning the only things on my bathroom counter aside from toothbrushes and soap were an empty bottle of boon's farm and a finished can of slim fast. somebody was getting drunk and skinny without me.

my mother is 51. she is upstairs in her room, probably sitting indian style in front of her dresser, practicing guitar for the first time in somewhere around twelve years. the only thing i have ever heard her play is puff the magic dragon, which she learned as a teenager, though i've been told she used to know all kinds of things and was quite good ( Read more... )

my friends and i have started this really healthy and mature game called "pressure points" where if you get touched on the neck or temple you have to pretend to be dead until someone touches your forehead ( Read more... )

( vegetarian sushi party )

this morning i found a note on my car that she did nooot remember writing.

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we got high and i smoked cigarettes between houses after they went to bed.
happy fourth.