i met the past recently. djcrizz was in town. im increasingly afraid that it really is the past and not, as i once hoped, the future as well. theres always hope though (shut the fuck up, kafka).
anyway, easter was beautiful. tiger and nelson and i stayed in the park all day. nelson stepped on my calvin and hobbes.
also, i rented this book from butler, and this note was left by a previous reader.
i hope (s)he also reads this blog, though i realize that unless i wrote it and dont remember that that is unlikely, because i'd like to let her/him know that physical love is violent. it has to be.
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