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[the_vague]

i paid the six ten. dug through pockets until i found a small little dime (my favorite) and placed it in the wrinkled hand of the conductor. punch punch the holes and hang up my ticket for all to see. my destination. there was a boy across from me, half asleep. too young to be alone. scared deer in headlight eyes when he woke up. i dreamed about

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[pablo_number_2]

did you get my mail yet?

[the_vague]

no. not yet. i look forward to it though! the us postal service is too slow for a girl like me.

[crazysailor]

that reminded me of the smashing pumpkins song "perfect".
in a good way, of course :)

[the_vague]

thank you. i loooooove the smashing pumpkins. my older brother used to be obsessed so they were pretty much the first band i was introduced to. and i can see where you get that from. what a compliment!

[the_vague]

thank you. really.