journeys end when lovers meet
went to bristol on the 3rd to watch the fireworks on the boat
with some of the west bay-ers.
left my hair curly, got a few too many bug bites,
leaned a little further over the edge then i should've,
called my dad etc. typical.
i met a sailor named Chris at a party
at one of Kate's friends from BC's house in Marion, Mass.
he was handsome, charming, preppy, rich--in general not my type at all at all.
not that it was anything but whatever it was a good reminder
i've decided i'm going to keep my mind open to new people.