in which i;

July 19th, 2008 · 15 comments

tenderly and carefully pack these east coast belongings into boxes, fill out their paperwork, send them to another country. finally, completely stop taking this medication. light too many cones of incense, download too much world music, eat too many salads. for the first time in really over a year, cry in the shower. long soft sobs into hands. into walls.

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