ten_years_ago
unhinged olga 090327
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unhinged i didn't know what vice tasted like
i was still
pure
untouched



where my dreams of lips
were mostly all i knew
and when i thought of kisses
i could hear melting ice
dripping in the background
the only memory




i knew you were dying
and i got on a plane anyway
and i just realized
it might have been the last gate
photographic_memory
where i felt him go

so much
reminds me of you
even now
090327
...
unhinged the hopeful parts of me were still alive
my whole life in front of me
no regrets
still convinced that a new place
would bring me everything i was looking for
no idea what i was getting into
090420
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kerry i lived on the third floor of that gray and white building, the one behind the video store, do you know if it's still open? i'm afraid to look. that was the apartment where i found a wasp's nest in the living room window and the bathroom ceiling caved in sometime overnight. it was an old building.
i did plenty of acid that year
he and i had tomatoes and peppers and we put the cages upside down and felt like idiots when we realized. then we got aphids and i wrote a story about it.
i could do a handstand then
we had a new year's party and everyone had fun and the pictures are great, emily wore a gold sparkly dress and izzy and her boyfriend locked themselves in the bathroom i'm pretty sure on purpose, all our friends packed into one tiny apartment.
that was the party when i finally admitted to myself that i didn't really love him, but somehow i wasn't scared the way i usually am about endings, and that made me wonder a little about myself, why i didn't feel the stabbing in my guts like you'd think i would; instead i was flinging the curtains wide open to let in all the light.
210802
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unhinged i moved across the country on an amtrak train with my best friend to a new bioregion of rain and fire

the past decade has been seismic
210802
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epitome of incomprehensibility "The main point is that, on April 17, 2012, I hit a friend in the face with a wine glass," says me on 211004 (the_education_of_e_o_i).

Should that read "wineglass" rather than "wine glass"?

Je_ne_regrette_rien means je regrette tous.

But anyway, I'm dreading the anniversary. Jesus is supposed to come back to life again, me to tutor online from 2-4, Lia to finally meet Shiloh, but I feel like curling up into a seed and being reborn without the dying part.
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