Friday, November 7, 2008


1. Chicken stir fry sees its second month. I choose to forgo breakfast.
2. Emily says it better. Decide to hate her for it.
3. A toilet filled with shit and blood. I change stalls.
4. The circle's missing Meaghan. Sit-ups are silent.
5. Downstairs door slam, a running hug.
6. Matted brown fur and a fading bandanna. We toss future frisbees.
7. Sleep through seven.
8. A map of the next two years.
9. Unconsciously ingest entire circus. Acrobats allow no sleep.
10. Something brilliant I forgot to write down.

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