so like, last time i went to the museum of modern art there was this exhibit of this asian guy who locked himself in a cage for a year and took a picture of himself every day as he got more and more scraggly and depressed. i've decided to do that with my time in charleston.

no seratonin summer '09!!!!!!!

i hate charleston about 500x more than anticipated. but i got a years prescription for sleeping medicine yesterday and it was like christmas. i have not slept in months.
also, i think whole foods is gonna hire me, and they have crazy AC and the money i need to get the fuck back to nyc.

all my friends are forward-thinking
getting hitched and quitting drinking

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my mom asked me, "what happened to you that you can't sleep ever?"
a boy asked me, "what happened to you that you have the heart of a 40 year old after a bad divorce?"
a girl asked me, "how did you get here and what made you stay?"

and god damn it i don't know the answer to any of these questions, it is what it is.

i'm gonna be back in charleston in 7 days. what. the. fuck.

so the other night i was told "well, see, your problem is that you're getting MANHATTAN dick. what you need, girl, is some good BROOKLYN dick"

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