She’s reckoning less than twenty-four hours, but I’m feeling pretty optimistic and thinking at least three days.ħ/14/86: A postcard with another picture of the city, this time reading INDIANAPOLIS in white Who knows how long it’ll take me to brain myself at the counter once Robin leaves for college. The uniform sounds terrible, I’m feeling pretty pleased with the vest we wear at Family Video right now. Sweetheart? Don’t tell me you’re already dati You mean your guitar.Ĭongrats on the job.
Maroon overalls? Seriously, who thought that was a good idea?ħ/11/86: The back of a Hawkin’s Doctor’s appointment card The hours are long but it pays well enough for me to not need a roommate. The good news is that I got a job! In a factory too, shipping car parts all around the country, so I really must have a guardian angel. The bad news is I’ve barely started unpacking, who knows how long I’ll be living out of cardboard boxes. So thanks.Ĭan’t believe I’ve already spent a week here. Though this is easier for me I’ve started to appreciate it more than a phone call, though.ħ/8/86: Lined paper ripped from a notebook, the paper crumpled and worn, as if it was thrown away, then retrieved and attempted to smooth out the creasesĭidn’t expect you to write back, man, but I’m grateful for it. Let’s hope the old man doesn’t find out.īit old fashioned writing, isn’t it? Didn’t take you as the type. Who knew it was so hard to find paper? I had to steal some from my Dad’s office when I realised I chucked all my notepads out once I graduated. It’s thick and smooth and clearly of good quality Thanks for helping me, Wayne and Robin pack my shit up, we couldn’t have done it without you.ħ/5/86: Cream coloured writing paper.
Jealous? You should be, with my rundown apartment that never seems to have hot water. I’m a city freak now, not a bum-fuck-middle-of-no-where freak.
7/2/86: A postcard with a photo of a cityscape, Greetings from Indianapolis, is stamped across the picture in red block letters
0 kommentar(er)
