THIS PLACE WILL BECOME YOUR TOMB.

Anyway, because of that, I have made a sideblog to that acct which will become my personal. Originally I didn't want to do that because I wanted to keep my dash somewhat clean?? But now I really don't care all that much.

Anyway, because of that, I have made a sideblog to that acct which will become my personal. Originally I didn't want to do that because I wanted to keep my dash somewhat clean?? But now I really don't care all that much.

Anyway, because of that, I have made a sideblog to that acct which will become my personal. Originally I didn't want to do that because I wanted to keep my dash somewhat clean?? But now I really don't care all that much.

Anyway, because of that, I have made a sideblog to that acct which will become my personal. Originally I didn't want to do that because I wanted to keep my dash somewhat clean?? But now I really don't care all that much.

Anyway, because of that, I have made a sideblog to that acct which will become my personal. Originally I didn't want to do that because I wanted to keep my dash somewhat clean?? But now I really don't care all that much.

time moves on and people still live and love and grow in vietnam, cambodia, laos. things change. we have outlived him! there was and is hope for us! yes the fight continues, but categorically he did not win fucking anything at all.

I look back at pictures from the time and see how separated I was from them. I remember knowing I was different. I remember posing questions about the world to the girls playing next to me and realizing that they had never asked the same ones to themselves. That the ways we thought couldn’t be more different.

I kept myself amused with my own fanatical stories and musings in my head. I would wander the playground on a circular path, imagining a friend and being sorely disappointed when it didn’t feel as real as I’d hoped.