Wednesday, November 7, 2007

the end of the bar

November 7, 2007

I got nuthin’ else to do tonight, but sit in a beach bar. And although it’s been years, it feels like I never left. Like I could dissapear, show up in 10 years, and it would be like I never ever walked out the front door. Or I could drop dead and never grace this [...]

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purgatory

November 7, 2007

I knew this day would come. I finally had to break down and go with mom to the mermaid grill at neiman marcus. I am presently in the seventh level of hell.

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