during the black out, my family was sitting together in the backyard talking. around midnight my mother asked what we thought we would all be doing right then, if the electricity were on. i told her we would be doing what we all did every night; andrew playing video games, my mother passed out on the couch from a hard day's, my dad watching some baseball shit in the bedroom and me typing some poems on the computer. they all denied this was any sort of nightly event around our house, but here it is 1am, the lights are on, and what do you know.

2003-08-21, 1:03 a.m.
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