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2003-02-18 || 8:55 p.m. || and using a brush for my hair even though it's very very short. || when i think of living there i think of that one scene from that movie: black and white and the loveliest paisley wallpaper in the bathroom. cigarette smoke and unsleeved records. perpetually unmade bed and empty drawers in the dresser. fights over where to go for dinner and the silent treatment while putting on our hats and coats. i think we were meant for hats and coats, don't you? guestbook || notes || archives || profile || photos || d-land |