This town has its claws buried in my neck.

Jan 24, 2010 23:43

I'm back in New Paltz, unpacked, caffeine-deprived (if this headache is anything to go by), and ready to sleep. Met the new suitemate; she's from England, a nice girl really, I look forward to one day smoking and drinking with her. And her friend.

I went downstairs to get outside, and the smell of a cologne invades me. It's familiar, most likely a popular brand, and it was not until I finished my cigarette and went back in that I realized that it reminded me of my first kiss. A wedding reception, cranberry juice, vodka, and a man-child. Good night, that was.

I receive emails from dictionary.com, and today's word is frangible.

Yeah. Good word. Fitting for tonight.

college, memories, something else.

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