2005-09-17 + 3:57 p.m.

All day today, all day, I've been unforgivabely cliche.

Took pictures of abandoned houses, she knocked on my window and ran inside to give me a hug and say hello before she had to complete another driving hour, made a birthday card for mater, took a bike ride and took pictures of wet cement feet, going to dinner tonight at a place where statues pee into ponds, hopefully seeing a movie with my mentor and and and my friends are guhreat.

Palmy Prism

I remember my birthday to a T, they gave me all sorts of trinkets like this, we saw a movie, we blew out birthday candles, ariel cried into my chest, Austin ate Yemen Mocha cake with me, hello higho December.

Bend

I'm going to be even moremore cliche and listen to Palace Music.
I have no money.
But I have film.
Higho!

A Crack Up at the Race Riots

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