June 2010
14 posts
You are exactly what I've been looking for.
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4 days until I move to Brooklyn.
Shedding skin.
Editing life piles.
Donating almost all of my clothes.
Donating books.
Finding places for things.
I am a collector, it sucks.
Cleaning; making a mess again.
Wondering how I have this much stuff.
I am obsessive compulsive.
Free boxes from the liquor store.
Having trouble figuring out what is important and what I need to get out of my life.
De-clutter.
So excited...
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Delaware
I will dream about you again tonight.
Four years later we meet in Spain
It was spring and all I saw was white and green
You ran away
Terror was pouring from your face
I’ve felt nothing real until you pushed her through that glass
I loved you, and you killed her
You looked so cute hiding underneath the bed with your eyes slipping through your fingers
The reflection from the splinters of glass in your palm made me...
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me+you
a young male falls in love with the spectral young femme who haunts his childhood home. He chases her in his dreams but finds her to be mostly elusive. He imagines her alive, and wonders if someday he’ll take on her responsibilities of ghosting, or if maybe he’ll join her, elsewhere.