the wrong side of the bed
Sunday, May 16, 2004
flowers for emily
do you ever feel like other people's lives are progressing forward while you are trapped in some terrible regression? i sort of feel that way, but i know it not to be true. i think instead that it is more like i progressed to a certain point and then, rather than turning right back around, have taken turns for the worse. when i was in high school a boy in my art class told the rest of the students that i was exactly the same as i was in kindergarten. he was sort of right, but mostly not. aaron, what would you think now? i would be unrecognizably flawed in wholly new ways, i suspect.
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