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holly girl

jennyman

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sina boy

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Prufrock

If

Afraid So

Today's poem

~ Thursday, February 16, 2006
 

caminos

i wonder when it is that i'm supposed to start growing grass. and no, that is not what kids are calling it these days. that was six years ago. i also wonder if other people's hair have as much fun as mine does. today, i was bouncing down my hill top, and it was so free and crazy. suffice it to say it's always had a mind of its own, but days like this make me appreciate the depths of the horror that seems to sit so happily upon my head.

it's crisp outside these days. i told the zemocha cafe man that it feels like october outside. he agreed, and showed me the kind of chocolate he uses in his drinks. i don't remember the name. he says the french like their chocolate a little darker. i think we basically had two different conversations, each a monologue to his own. i'd say i like dark chocolate, and he'd ask if i was a chai person. he's sweet, and has honest eyes. you should go sometime when you're free. 1959 shattuck ave.

quotes of the day from here and there:

"you know, i don't know where we've been but here we are again."

"although the invariant heart of the morpheme never changes, the wars of faithfulness vs markedness will never end." --s. inkelas




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