From the monthly archives: March 2003
(Try to imagine this on a tearstained purple page.) I’m sitting here thinking about what am I gonna do. I’ll see R, what, once or maybe twice and then I’ll never see him ever again? He’s gonna leave and then what? There’ll be a huge hole in me that I spent so far 8 months [...]
It’s Mardi Gras. Whoop-de-fuck. I am currently suffering from what appears to be a low level….something. My temperature is 97.2. How cold does one have to get to be considered clinically dead? Here’s my Mardi Gras story: I’ve only been once. A friend of mine was writing her thesis on the carnivalesque (really) and needed [...]
Where did she go?
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