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it was never quite my intent to stay in nova scotia so long. (or to have traveled the farthest east you can possibly go in north america and stayed with circus bohemians for a week)
it had my intent to be heading west at this point. (the irony)
left the slanted city with its churches and its tulips for a boy, a book, and a cat in bed.
Staying in the country (in the fortune household) is lovely as the days are getting warmer. And there is profit to be made, poppies to plant and field parties to enjoy. but i look forward to that scrounging/sleeping in a tim hortons/ stealing peanut butter packets from an irvings/ kind of life.
reciting bob dylan lyrics on a roadside. awaiting traffic, ecstasy, and death in the same breath.
it was never my intent to ever write in live journal again.
but its nearly 6 am and everyone's asleep and i'm coming down from an adrenaline high.
i'm going to walk with the dawn in the city i love and have missed and submerge myself in chlorine.
and buy a calling card.
and tell my father i'm not coming home by the end of the month.
it had my intent to be heading west at this point. (the irony)
left the slanted city with its churches and its tulips for a boy, a book, and a cat in bed.
Staying in the country (in the fortune household) is lovely as the days are getting warmer. And there is profit to be made, poppies to plant and field parties to enjoy. but i look forward to that scrounging/sleeping in a tim hortons/ stealing peanut butter packets from an irvings/ kind of life.
reciting bob dylan lyrics on a roadside. awaiting traffic, ecstasy, and death in the same breath.
it was never my intent to ever write in live journal again.
but its nearly 6 am and everyone's asleep and i'm coming down from an adrenaline high.
i'm going to walk with the dawn in the city i love and have missed and submerge myself in chlorine.
and buy a calling card.
and tell my father i'm not coming home by the end of the month.