

Dear Mom and DadDear Mom and Dad,Dear Mom and Dad
I hit some bumps along the way And, I did not intend for school To deteriorate in this fashion. I planned to take some summer courses? I plan to take teensy bit more. Hopefully my walk would be in May? Maybe I can walk in December.
It was not my fault. I swear. They expected me to work, Caught completely unaware. I could not search through the murk,
Which blinded my every thought. I thought class would be friendly. Coherent sentences were not My particular cup of tea.
My teachers hate me, re


August 7, 2002, SLOSunlight breaks thru the cloud cover. A man walks into the Bagel Shop, shivering. The door creaks as he enters. He tucks his arms inside his t-shirt, and a towel hangs from his hips. Ketchup and mustard seem to cover his jeans. He paces, occasionally stopping to sit on the oversized sofas. Men dressed in slacks and neckties come in for their morning coffee and paper. A woman in a suit sits in the corner. A girl reads a romance novel. I sit in a love seat in the far corner watching the counter staff converse. Words float across the rooAugust 7, 2002, SLO
~Scott
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Life is too short to suffocate, too long to be held breathless.
still
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hi!!!
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