I'm on the side of Cabot's Candy, across from the town hall. I never want to leave ever, even counting how provincetown has hurt me deeply, is this a crime? Yes I believe it almost is. I'm listening to I've just seen a face next to the spot that I first saw the magic boy of my dreams. I recently reencountered him. I smell salt water.

I can't believe I'm still here. I feel like the survivor of a lone nuclear disaster going on inside of me.

I fveel like god is speaking in my ear, but I need a translation. I still don't care, however ( Read more... )

My last morning in my palace. Room ten is no longer mine, maybe some other lucky little girl's now. Well, officially next year. IT is still a gigantic mess underbed. There are gobs of clothing, papaers and books.I will miss this room very deeply, as it feels more mine than any other room has since I lived at home in Provincetown in my old house. ( Read more... )

I know I had something intelligent to say. My bandaid is so tight my right middle finger is numb. I was unnecesarily mean to Jon Baron in English. He however, is still a troll ( Read more... )

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