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September 14, 2003


Right now, I remember exactly why I used to drink so much
at various points of my Rochester past life. I'm tired. This
is a state all insomniacs aspire to.

Today was surreal. I spoke to my 4th and 2nd grade teacher
(who also taught me how to swim) with a drink in my hand.
I was a good six inches taller than her with my heels on.
I went to the wedding mass, by myself, because my parents
were just going to make a drop-in appearance at the reception.
I managed to forget a couple of parts of it, even. I went
shopping tipsy so that I'd not be legally impaired to drive home.
Got calls to go out in the city after I had gotten back up here,
but that's okay, it means people care I exist.

And I'm sleepy. Sweet.

music: Duran Duran: Rio

candice at September 14, 2003 12:19 AM


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