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I read a series of my Archives from 2004. Stories documenting a self-proclaimed Hippie spiked with alcohol.
I had forgotten how much I loved Omar and how our parting materialized my distaste for his language but heightened my affair with his cuisine.
I wish I wrote more of D. We existed in each other's subconsciousness for over a decade and a half, but embodied a relationship for one-third of that.
Pepper was an enigma. Creating his moniker released all responsibility connecting the obsession to the person. An ongoing obsession that probably will never be fully quenched.
Theatre really was a large part of my life.
I had forgotten how much I loved Omar and how our parting materialized my distaste for his language but heightened my affair with his cuisine.
I wish I wrote more of D. We existed in each other's subconsciousness for over a decade and a half, but embodied a relationship for one-third of that.
Pepper was an enigma. Creating his moniker released all responsibility connecting the obsession to the person. An ongoing obsession that probably will never be fully quenched.
Theatre really was a large part of my life.