this deserves some explanation…
in the middle of Crete Park, there is this cement monstrosity called the gazebo. it serves no purpose, really, other than to be a really ugly bench with a roof over it. On the inside of the columns, there are unnumbered graffiti signatures and messages written there. I remember that, for some reason, ever since I was a little kid, I wanted my name to be there. It was the place I spent my childhood summers at day camp /shudder, it was where, back in the day, I’d ditch every once in a while, and it was where I got my first kiss that led into a very bad relationship.
It deserves some commemoration.
This is probably a goal I will never accomplish, due to the fact that it’s illegal, but it’s nice to feel like a loose canon every once in a while _
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the gazebo...
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