12 September 2012

0 oh, ya'll

things happen so quickly. too quickly. you wait and you wait, to hear something from someone over one of a myriad of technologies, and then it's here, it's over.

my mom dropped me off in jackson. we arrived in fur's dad's car. it feels exactly like we're in high school except for we're at a memorial for our 31 year-old dead friend and there's a gun under the driver's seat.

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