Friday, January 26, 2007

echo, reverberate, homeless

it seemed everything she typed in came back to haunt her. from the feeling about her sister's wedding, to the fact that she liked that band, every thought, opinion, and review provided a new trajectory for stalkers and strangers and disagreements with family and friends. pondering this information age late one afternoon while she sat upon the cardboard mantle made her sick. it always comes back at you harder than you expect.

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