they pulled my hair at charm school.

they stole my guestbook during rolecall.

outline; + November 14. 2004 = cursive in old notebooks

Dear SF,

Last night at Boat (all red inside & infested with fruit flies and smoke) A.K.G. made a big production out of running both hands through his red fro while trying to get info out of me about you.

xoxox

mew-meowr

Dear Dev,

You should have left a msg. (p.s. photolog is so impressive.)

mosttruly,
meeeew mew

(cat power late on sunday night. moon pix = the beginning of this mew-mew diarylandplace: back at apt24 and the big bath tub and the late nights exchanging emails with mr. sterling. it was almost winter and i spent a lot of time by myself, faux-smoking and hanging out with the little black cat diego. remember?)

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