explosions and indians and tyler
2002-12-30 ~ 7:50 p.m.

summer vacations in my family...

your mother decides she wants to just leave town for a few days. so she gets you, your best friend and a woman down the street...

load into a car and drive off...destination unknown.

so we end up in tyler. and the more i think about it, the more i think we did go to the zoo...it just sucked. we stayed in motel rooms and played card games.

and hester and i don't really remember much of it, and my mother probably thinks we are on drugs.

talked to my dad tonight. slurring. said he didn't have any stories about anything other than our kinfolk. which is the situation with the uncle which my poor mom is in the middle of, while my poor father is apparently staying drunk and getting angrier.

this is lovely. merry christmas.

i evaded the thunderstorms as much as i evaded the day...

i know i could have faced them today...but i chose to avoid. medicate and dream. dream of odd things.

tonight our dreams will be riddled with stories of dynamite explosions which ended a local war and stopped 'progression' from reaching potter city, indian burial grounds and tyler...

it was the deck of skip bo cards on the table that got us all this.

i am melancholy at best...just thinking.

i am going to listen to tunes and start coding debbie.

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