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novembre

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ruth's girls

i'm not used to living with another person after living with just my neuroticisms and a neurotic orange cat for a year.

you say you don't pay attention to things like fonts or typefaces, and this is unacceptable to me (book arts minor in college). i say my looks are eons past secondary in my book and this clashes miserably with your full-length mirror and your tight tight clothes.

i love frank o'hara and you hate poetry.

i have an inner fag and you have voices in your head that tell you stories just before you go to sleep.

i am obsessive about the fronts of refridgerators and drawers left open. you are determined to continuously beat your previous highest video game score. you have to win at every game. you always kick my ass at chess, but then again i'm learning still and i seem to put up a good fight every now and then.

you play keyboards and look beautiful, at home and calm on stage.

while i remember somewhat how to play the accordian, a few banjo chords
and someday maybe i'll record a song for friends that i'll leave on answering machines, nothing really past that.

1:51 am - 03.10.02

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