Thursday, November 27, 2008

formally announcing anew feeling of home:

-yesterday morning picking up my boxes turned to be a far longer in take than most.
-i'm fighting with cereal in the same way im fighting with time.
- someone tell me if leaving your laptop in the bathroom while showering is a bad idea.

i have most of my early possessions from home. i say most because i noticed the pieces praxis managed to snag. notice in her pictures a gray real savvy made by jigsaw masterpiece of a sweater shirt. notice my french connection black cheeath print circularly bought two years ago though still mating.its a warm warm long sleeved im everything i want to be sweater.its on her body, on all her photos. you know what. it doesnt nearly bother me as much as never seeing my carefully drawn on white converse. or ten year old onitsukas splashed with plenty long running memories in the gym . its not a big deal as i have something better. its called pride. no its ccallled eleven jackets, seventeen pairs of pants, fresh black converse, a large amount of socks. and more which i will encouragingly not mention. though still mentioning what i got isnt as important as what ive made. and this is when it gets sappy.
self realization s:
does this mean im never coming back? well maybe. unless a multimillion tempting offer takes place im stuck to the walls of madrids raspy callings.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

you didnt tell me you wanted those shoes, or that shirt. i forgot it was in my closet. and the shoes are sitting here taking up space. THERE WAS NO SPACE IN THE BOX. i thot youd be more thankful for the MULTITUDE of stuff you received. i worked real hard you know. all that is betterthan one lousy shirt.