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the girls, the girls

i am obsessed.

with memory.

with the complexity of who we are and who we are becoming.

with the fact that we are such multi-faceted beings. that we can be so many people in the course of one lifetime.

with the fact that we can be more than one person at the same point on a timeline.

with the fact that we compartmentalize who we are.

i want to tear down the walls. i want to be whole. i want to be all of me at once, and not be ashamed. to lay it all out.

i am obsessed with memory - with all the girls i was. in death they will all dissapear.
but for now, while i'm yet alive, i can try my damndest to keep them alive as well.

10:24 p.m. - 2008-11-18

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