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[Wednesday October 3rd, 2007] DON’T LEAVE MARKS FROM YOUR POSTULATES ON MY BONES. DON’T IN JUST THE WAY YOU WOULD NOT QUESTION THE SINCERITY OF FORCED WEIGHT, DON’T. You’ll know it by its name, the cool sound of resting lastly, committing to the nature of sheet rock when at last we’ve whelmed the picture over, at last to its final ridge, a fraying layer loved. The beaded friendlys, the mica in the sleeping states, I say them because you’ll thirst for color of a kind. There is a reason I wanted you to admire the baby, yes, the baby–shallow scalped, a soft-set pooling of love in its center, because darling, anything beyond this is lost. The mild smell of the unbearable softness. The way your hands catch with the lightest touching hold. post comment

[Friday September 1st, 2006] I have colleges picked out. post comment

[Tuesday February 28th, 2006] things i miss a slow paced life summer spring, and all things warm clotheslines with wet laundry hanging chicken sandwiches warm weather shoes rosa flowers from boys hanes socks peace of mind windows open wide saying the right thing short hair paula waves trout fishing in america having nothing to do, at all, ever morgan rose mckenna 3 comments|post comment

[Sunday September 25th, 2005] hi my names errin and i never have time to do any thing because all that i ever do is go to school and then i go to eca and then i go to issp and then i do homework while scarfing down a cracker and cheese dinner and then i go to work for a solid six hours and then study until i cant stay awake anymore and then i fall asleep and wake up an hour later and then i take a shower so i can be ready to do it again and then when the weeks over i get up at seven for saturday seminar and work for the rest of the night and into the next day. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE 12 comments|post comment

[Friday April 22nd, 2005] Despite alot of things, this has been a great vacation. I love running into people and going on adventures in the dark, and taking pictures and buying flowers. And arugala with bread from Claires with soy milk smoothies. And little Gordon all grown up. And counting squirrels. And warm weather coming. And mono leaving. And getting paychecks. And meeting people. Happy Birthday Pop. I'm making your present tonight. Another two months of school until probably the greatest summer to ever exist. ( yip skip ) 11 comments|post comment

[Thursday September 2nd, 2004] friends only 38 comments|post comment

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