-from the helix bridge, interbay.
-the gutted UW dorms. I used to love when the bus stopped there; I'd admire the squalid windows. bunched curtains and bulky televisions and Tibetan prayer flags and, in 2008, lots of Obama posters- I never went to college, much less lived in a dorm, so I romanticize it: covert sex, studious introspection, Xmas lights illuminating the obligatory Nina Simone and Nick Drake albums. squeeee! I also think of scabies and vile communal toilets, but again, what the fuck do I know?
-occidental park. I feel so sorry for pioneer square. really, what does it need? everything? it's intricate and gorgeous and blighted. it needs another awesome bookstore, that's what.
-mural on 2nd Ave.
-we don't need no f'n time machine! sorry, it's difficult to read.
"I mean, a person has to have magic to assert their identity without regard to all the bullshit, right?" Sherman Alexie
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