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IT IS SO HOT IN VIRGINIA. tomorrow my mother said it is supposed to feel like 105. i am going to just embrace it and lay outside and "work on my tan", as they say while i read a chapter in this book that i'm pretty sure i might have illegally copied...? oh, well. it is so hot and the sirens have been sounding all day and a woman's voice has been asking, "testing? testing, 1, 2, 3?" over the loudspeakers and one of my bracelets fell off and this coca cola doesn't taste quite right but it's summer. run on. no hyphen.
my mother just randomly showed up outside the library as i was returning from delivering books and she handed me a bag of bagels (the best bagels. the bagels of my homeland. the bagels of my youth.) already sliced--but no cream cheese as it is so hot and that might turn out to be gross. i've had an experience. it is not okay--and a t-shirt from my brother's new company at which he works with his friend umm...what is his friend's name? james. jimmy? one of the two. both? i don't know. it has to do with web pages and nascar--i'm not sure why. probably because these days there's a lot of money in it. the back says "built by race fans. for race fans." that is a lie. but whatevski.
anyway, i feel like this entry is frantic and doesn't make sense and maybe is a little manic, but i'm okay with that. now a little more work i suppose.
xo,
remz.
my mother just randomly showed up outside the library as i was returning from delivering books and she handed me a bag of bagels (the best bagels. the bagels of my homeland. the bagels of my youth.) already sliced--but no cream cheese as it is so hot and that might turn out to be gross. i've had an experience. it is not okay--and a t-shirt from my brother's new company at which he works with his friend umm...what is his friend's name? james. jimmy? one of the two. both? i don't know. it has to do with web pages and nascar--i'm not sure why. probably because these days there's a lot of money in it. the back says "built by race fans. for race fans." that is a lie. but whatevski.
anyway, i feel like this entry is frantic and doesn't make sense and maybe is a little manic, but i'm okay with that. now a little more work i suppose.
xo,
remz.