and i just got back from a vice-presidential debate party which is ironic because i don't watch television or vote. i was greeted at the door by a roommate wearing my name and a picture of Marilyn and Chanel on the refrigerator. i found the house on a hunch and on the way back i pulled up to a stop light, looked over, and saw the girl from two nights before who gave me a talisman. i had passed the talisman earlier in the evening to the party's host as a token of my appreciation. but all this is beside the point.
the point is i caught my reflection in a puddle on her way out and thought: how perfect the circle.
Friday, October 3, 2008
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