Since I'm flying I'll be home too, at the end, for a few days, and I'll be able to see my loves in Memphis. Harbortown, you guys. And maybe it'll finally be warm.
05 February 2008
Survival Techniques
I am spending the first five days of spring break in Rosendale with Amelia. I am the last one to visit. We are going to have fruit and fine cheeses and ice cream every day, lie in beds, loll about, have adventures, take pictures, sip sweet teas, bundle up, and think only of happy sleepy beautiful things. The plane ticket has been purchased, the deal is on. It's happening. An added bonus? It's 766 miles closer.
Since I'm flying I'll be home too, at the end, for a few days, and I'll be able to see my loves in Memphis. Harbortown, you guys. And maybe it'll finally be warm.
Since I'm flying I'll be home too, at the end, for a few days, and I'll be able to see my loves in Memphis. Harbortown, you guys. And maybe it'll finally be warm.
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Harbortown! The Mighty Mississippi! Rolled down windows! Dog Parks! Smoothies and pretzles and boredom, eventually, and never going home! Oh, the South, the South!
The Hills! The Wild! The song of desire! I want to be and do all those things you said and Eileen said, I am so desperate, so desperate. I am always in a cacoon and I can't get out and don't want to get out until you guys come home.
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