Plathological

ah, i remember these!
hope you're well. i hear you're reading thursday! was excited until i realised i have a paper & exam the next morning. so, will see how i progress.

yesum, reading upcoming on that day.

a paper AND exam?? God, that's so depressing. :///

come if you can. no worries.

And Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, madman and Typewriter Gang forefather, where is your mother, while we find time machines in thrift stores and forget who we are! We sit on airport benches in departure lounges and watch planes crash into each other----

**headlong**, truly, like deaf crickets, and losing more sound!!!!

those words a painful reminder.
tho' when are words not?
There's a place up from my house
that has all its scooters on
CLEARANCE!! Dear GOD, certain
portions of the street keep
catering to us.

Burroughs is in Tangiers. I don't think he'll come back. It's sinister.

you know what, it actually *is*--it's like being in a room and then "oh, I'm in a room," stepping out.