Sunday, September 28, 2008


day fifty

this is the view from my bedroom window. it's a parking lot on ralph avenue.

after having a bonding moment with mother, discussing my dating life, i looked out my window and thought about the first boyfriend my mother knew about. richard davies. we were fifteen, and he worked part time at the party city a block away. he would run to this empty lot, [it would be empty by the time he got there], and we'd be on our cell phones, talking it up. this is how we saw each other.

those were the days when broken hearts didn't hurt as bad.

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