January 2011
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“i’m an animal. i’m descended from animals. and animals are...”
– eric bogosian
i remember too many things. my memory constantly dredges up things long forgotten and thrusts them into my face for minutes, days or weeks at a time.
for three days now all i’ve been able to think about is the smell of laura’s hair at that ben folds show. the scent is tangible in my memory. it has a shape and size. i can taste it as vivdly as i could when she leaned back against me....
