i went to an impromptu concert once at spaceland in silverlake where elliott smith sat on a chair and had a giant red balloon floating behind him.
my daily journal of things that happened before I knew about being adopted and a ward of the state.
December 9, 2010
December 8, 2010
Carmen
i've named her carmen, because she still exists on planet earth and i don't want her finding me. but, carmen, the heroin addict was my best friend.
December 7, 2010
December 6, 2010
maybe i love you
that's why you haunt me. i sat at the corner on la brea, at the bus bench, freezing my fingers off, looking for you.
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