Who do you hang out with Alison?
Uh. No... One?
What's your family like?
I'm not really a family person. My mom was being a beezy so I moved out and my sister and I barely speak. I guess I'm closest with my dad.
What's your major going to be?
Well I would have done INDA but they're getting rid of it and so I'm planning on sculpture. Michael?
Yes?
Just talking to you makes me depressed.
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howdothesepeoplegettobesodamnawesome?amimissingsomething?shite.
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Oh winter.
You're a petty thief.
Pull the sidewalk.
Out from under me.
Frigid air.
Nipping in the open.
Spaces between layers.
Closing off.
You put us inside.
Our caves.
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
One Hundred and Ten
Posted by Alison Trent at 4:47 PM
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