with steve and his crew
with steve and his crew headed to homer this weekend for a clam bake, im feeling the desire to go see home.
i want to see the spit and the harbor.
i want to scare tourists by swimming in the ocean. i want to sit on my parents lawn watching fireworks and being bit by mosquetoes. i want to smell the saltwater.
these are wonderful images. and every wonderful image of homer is superimposed with the evil images of my horrendous family. gah.
if i could just drive south, eat at the glacier drive-in, swim in the ocean, sit on top of the hill, makeout with b at the lookout, and then drive back north, it would be a great trip.
2003

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