H O P S C O T C H

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2002-05-27

My sincere hope for you is to stop dating that boy who treats you as if you have the opinions of a houseplant with everything to say about himself...and he smokes (you don't), and what's up with you and ebaying vinyl bondage and eating strange seeds but someday maybe unless I'll have to pay the sisterly price of foreverdom that comes under the name of a brother-in-law.

Sometimes, I want to ask: Don't you feel yourself becoming invisible? and then I stop. Why not yet? And I just hope there's some big secret being shared between the two of you that you exclude the world from (maybe in the name of anarchy) that somehow forces you into a tighter knight bond but I don't think I'll ever understand.



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