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Sunday, February 01, 2009

anniversary

Member Since: 3/23/2007

almost two years.
woooot.
i neglect you almost as much as andrew neglects me. why why why why why does god make it impossibly difficult for me to get over you?

today marks the anniversary of me falling in love with you.
although i am pretty sure, unofficially i was in love with you back
in december 07.

i sometimes hate you.


Sunday, August 24, 2008

chaƮne de fous

I. Biodome
I'm retracing my steps;
one capybara, two capybara, three.
why am I counting the amount of fat
water rodents that make their habitat
in the middle of an artificial rainforest?
distracting myself from thinking about you

and our secret trysts in the back of the
children's department at Neiman Marcus,
hands wandering, unidentified limbs attached to
different body parts, lips smashing against each other
like some hormonal teenage atomic love bomb.



you were wearing funny shoes

i'd rather be in tokyo.


Tuesday, August 05, 2008

you should have said

nice to meet you, i'm your other half.
i love connor torres, that stupid douchebag.


Friday, April 11, 2008

familiarity

I get why it all fell apart. because at the last minute, there was an ounce of panic. he chose what was familiar to him because he was too afraid to take a chance and see what would have happened without it.


I get it.



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