Tuesday, September 22, 2009

#127

everything is a fad to me because i don't know how else to live. it comes along quickly, the rampagingfastbeatingscreaming of my high school music scene, preceeded by the stonewashing, tightrolling, hair frizzing eighties. and all of us in the middle of everything, clamoring, grasping/gasping oh, don'tmakeitstop.
i turned a corner yesterday and ran into an old friend. she was pretty-polished and business-suit-important and i stood in front of her tall and lean, i quit veganism only a week ago, and today i am finding something new to hold, to feel it for a time and know that something lived.

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