Hollywood Postmark 24x24 tuck it under my arm

tuck it under my arm and walk a few blocks through the campus

I never make plans really because when I show up

as that’s the only way she’ll fit

Somehow her eyes are still right there with me

I feel like that beyond space and time we agreed to meet at those rocks again before we came here

Hollywood Postmark 24x24 tuck it under my armIn 1998 I was in the 8th grade and read White Oleander by Janet Fitch. The whole 8th grade class was going to Great America and I wanted nothing to do with that. 13 14 years old was when anxiety became a big part of my every day life, except in the 90s people didnt talk about things like mental health. Instead I just started to withdraw from fun out of fear, much to the irritation and disdain of my teachers. For the 8 hour day while everyone went to