2004-11-08 || 8:41 p.m.

|| who's come to call? ||

and: i just heard a sound in the house that reminded me so much of that ring from the doorbells of victorian houses, that metallic frenetic rush-downstairs-to-get-the-door sound, that it felt like that space at the top of the stairs of the old house on 24th street had hit me in the back of the head. coat rack and skateboards and unwanted sweaters and all. brian, we need to move to somewhere more haunty.

love, jenny

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