novembre ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the assmaster a car just drove by blasting britney spears' rendition of "i love rock and roll." neighboring cats are exploring our apartment, sitting in-between typewriter cases and piles of unfolded, freshly washed laundry. i am thinking of you and smiling because you sing six hundred times better than god damned britney spears, and you dance better, too. in-between video game tournaments and lake walks you gyrate around the jon bon jovi poster to make me laugh. i keep remembering scenes from year old dreams where things as they are now were just a little skewed in their representation. i keep having deja vu as we sit on the back stairs, as kirsten takes pictures of our dying fern, as we take turns wobbling on rollerskates. 9:41 pm - 03.04.02 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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