oh oakland!

tough time this chapter.  sometimes they feel extra tough right before they fall together.  all their little parts running around like ants.  well like ants when you knock their nest over before they fix it.  felt so strongly yesterday that I should be in oakland but was too afraid to go by myself and couldn’t find a buddy for buddy system at such short notice.  put the movement in the book, but so what?  I should have been there to be a body.  and to feel it.  as a person, I am so used to being an outsider that I am afraid of moments where I might not be.

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