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May 4th
5:44 PM
One year ago today, east coast time: sun setting over Dutchess County, New York

One year ago today, east coast time: sun setting over Dutchess County, New York

February 13th
10:26 PM
I used to play with these when I was little just for that sound.

I used to play with these when I was little just for that sound.

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June 4th
1:08 PM

sensory overload

Can’t even inhale the scent of this perfume without thinking of New York.

May 27th
1:47 PM

Team Duckie

May 25th
1:05 PM
spin and spin and spin

spin and spin and spin

May 15th
12:09 PM

fading nostalgia

My left thigh is dotted with little scabs from when Babycat would sit on my lap and something would scare him, sending him leaping off my legs, taking tiny pieces of my skin with him.

I miss New York. I miss my friends there.

Uh, by friends, I don’t just mean the cats. It is kind of sad that I feel I have to clarify, though, heh.

April 30th
11:24 PM
In Meep We Trust

My old friend Dougal made this for me back in 2006. I had forgotten how much I cracked up when this image appeared in my inbox.

In Meep We Trust

My old friend Dougal made this for me back in 2006. I had forgotten how much I cracked up when this image appeared in my inbox.

February 6th
11:45 PM
old skool: I’m on the left; my sister Claresse is on the right; our cousin Daniel is the baby. Not trying to toot my own horn or anything, but holy crap, we were cute kids!

old skool: I’m on the left; my sister Claresse is on the right; our cousin Daniel is the baby. Not trying to toot my own horn or anything, but holy crap, we were cute kids!

January 14th
11:25 AM
I miss skateboarding to my job.

I miss skateboarding to my job.

November 17th
12:25 PM

5th of April, 1997

We said goodbye to our friend and began our two-mile walk home. Jeez, it was so fucking hot outside. The sun beat down on the back of my neck as I was sure it did the same to Dan’s. That didn’t stop us from holding hands. Cos that’s what you were supposed to do with someone of whom you were “going out” with exclusively. There were times when our hands got way too sweaty, and we’d have to wipe our palms on our jeans. He’d laugh, and I’d giggle nervously as he put my hand back in his again.

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