I am back for a moment but only just as have class in 15 minutes. Sometimes I think the fact that Madeleine and I are together is total magic, other times, as when I read her post for yesterday, I think that we are an unholy, Satanic union created by the Gods of inertia. The flattering simile: Angkor Wat, as in there is something good down there, once you cut through the vines that have grown up around it. The unflattering simile: that garbage continent in the Pacific. Something is there, true, but it's not a good thing. It's a thing that kills wildlife.
The difference between Madeleine and me is that I think I am lazy, and Madeleine thinks she is crazy. I need to stop watching documentaries about fashion: how is it that these people are so driven to create something so utterly ridiculous? Maybe even morally flawed? How can I get some of that?
Smoked today.
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Agnes, you need to calm down. You are not like angkor wat! tear down those vines ms. dix! love, davidovich.
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