joking about swimming at the Y. article in some magazine about jolene getting married, taped to the wall at school. mrs graves kept kicking me out of class. i got out of the pool and into the hallway of school and i knew everyone was looking at the pimples on my back.

i had left my car parked downtown, and a building nearby burned down. i had to empty out the trunk. there were 2 bikes and 2 shopping carts that people had thrown back there.

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