whinging about mh, new england, and representative landscapes
everything in New England feels and looks like a beautiful postcard, and I don't like it in a way that's hard to express in people words. it's *too* pretty, and it almost feels aggressive.
there's no room for something that isn't incessantly beautiful, there's nothing ugly or broken here that couldn't be a pretty book cover.
nothing ugly for the sake of being crushed and blasted. nothing that looks like it would be like me.
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