Thursday, February 18, 2010
JT
Jt was a cat and on a pier. And elaina and other things. I guess I had biked there. Down telegraph. I had packed somethings and left cloyne while other people were leaving to do their cool interesting things as well. There was a boat. I had to leave some things with travis so I could go back to wherever. Watching twilight maybe? A lecture on vampires. But a hipster highbrow one. I knew there would be cool people there to meet. I asked him if he could keep them safe. We were trying to put them in this big zippered bag, like a lifesaving supply bag. I really thought the wind or tornado would blow them out. I remember at one point Alex looked at me and said at least you're still talking. I biked back, bread and dreads? It was a room, like at the journalism convention. With round tables and a tenured professor. I saw who I wanted to.
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