Saturday, April 18, 2009
Meet Henry.
I have a plant too. But instead of suggesting stability, I think he is a symbol of my irresponsibility. All my past plants are. Benjamin died while with a plant-sitter over Christmas. Chris In the Morning tried to end his on life jumping off the window while I was in class. Henry loves me, though I neglect him, but I will have to abandon him soon. But I do love him. And the cool shadows he makes.
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