they pulled my hair at charm school.

they stole my guestbook during rolecall.

Iron gates cast shadows on spring Pavement. + April 4. 2002 = 6:03 p.m.

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Mmmm.

Dusk is such a very fine t h i n g. Distractions fade with the light .

At the library : pull out odd assortment of books to go through. 1963 edition concerning the fate of the Modern Novel. A book on how to decipher e e cummings poems. That red, white & blue book about Drinking & Screwing & Smoking. A book of essays detailing the importance of Holden Caulfield.

Perhaps I will meet Dan for dinner & drinks. Hopefully, he will want to buy me dinner as I only have $2 until tomorrow. ...

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