the saddest blog that ever was
5.03.2005:
i am going to live in mr moynahan's house in tivoli over the summer while he leaves bard and goes to montreal to dream of french canadians. i am going to babysit his books on machines and his johnny cash ceedees. his girlfriend and i have the same birthdays. my birthday, the black swan pub, the pogues, lurvly. oh little tivoli, does the hudson encourage many mosquitoes? the first time i was there i thought it was wrong to do it in your ex-professors house in his study on his floor, but now i know that theres nothing wrong with love.
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