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Dec. 3rd, 2002 11:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
enteleinCheap-ass gingerbread-scented candle lit and wafting through apartment.
Two large bags of laundry were hauled by my sad old self to and from the laundromat today. A twenty-something guy loped past my folding table, and I only caught the back of his head - cropped dark ahir, gangly frame, black leather jacket with 'Depeche Mode' painted on the back, towards the bottom, in white.
I feel as though I've forgotten something. I was supposed to be somewhere, and people are waiting for me to arrive.
What?
Two large bags of laundry were hauled by my sad old self to and from the laundromat today. A twenty-something guy loped past my folding table, and I only caught the back of his head - cropped dark ahir, gangly frame, black leather jacket with 'Depeche Mode' painted on the back, towards the bottom, in white.
I feel as though I've forgotten something. I was supposed to be somewhere, and people are waiting for me to arrive.
What?
