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I went to see 6 organs of admittance last night. I couldn't tell if it was the music or being with Kate, but I felt pretty alive. We sat on the floor and the shaking beneath me de-nummed my bottom from too much chair sitting. I drove the wrong way, as usual, to Kati's house. She showed me pictures from San Francisco and I played with her cat. Then it was back to kent and lots of ghosts. Ghosts that reach hands from beneath heater vents and tickle your toes as you try and pee.
I checked the weather and by philly time it should be in the 40s. A week from today I will be sitting at this same desk crawling out of my skin towards 5 days of fun, beginning with kate's st. pats party.
The leaf burn on my belly is melting away faster than this snow; what's the deal, old man winter?
I checked the weather and by philly time it should be in the 40s. A week from today I will be sitting at this same desk crawling out of my skin towards 5 days of fun, beginning with kate's st. pats party.
The leaf burn on my belly is melting away faster than this snow; what's the deal, old man winter?