do sneak cigarettes late at night

they pulled my hair at charm school.

they stole my guestbook during rolecall.

sna p s h ot + February 20. 2002 = 11:23 a.m.

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I feel things between us = P o l a r o i d s.

I am sitting alone in my room. Blowing on the inky gray surface. Held lightly between two fingers and I shake it back & forth. Give it lots of air. Time. Keep your fingerprints off from its center.

w ai tin g to s e e what will d evelop.

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