they pulled my hair at charm school.
they
stole my guestbook during
rolecall.
like metal + October 4.2005 = /
mercer to grand following 7ft tall girl with blonde hair out of F train to broadway. she used to live above me at smith st. we went to a party once at her apartment and her teeth were dark purple from drinking wine. mercer st to grand st. is construction sites and men in suits and soho couples walking double-wide strollers which contain sleeping babies. also, ladies in impossibly cool & disheveled outfits (as if they just woke up from the after-party and are now carefully navigating their way home through the cobblestone streets) & quiet shop windows. eight big dumpsters with A C C written on them in front of the APC store. smells like paint & sawdust. an italian construction worker in a blue shirt bows at me & yells: good morning, princess! it's humid out again.
8:45 a.m.
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