they pulled my hair at charm school.
they
stole my guestbook during
rolecall.
aaaa + MAY 17 . 2003 = all day the sun goes down,
+, morning spent walking streets named gaylord & elm & main & south. drink coffee & the college kids are leaving town. back porch at 70's house. read joan didion's account of arriving in nyc, late 60's. in it she conquers cocktail parties & walk-ups & little magazines before cutting herself off from it all & returning to CA.
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