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June 9th, 2002I love you. Like wildfire.
Read the rest of this entry »I love you. Like wildfire.
Read the rest of this entry »There is a new kitty here. Maybe 2 or 3 weeks old, at best. She eats out of a bottle and her name is "Shasta Daisy". Bonnie's mom rescued her.
I took about 150 pictures today. If I had used film that would have cost me $150 and I'd still have to scan them. And that's [...]
He points at my webcam, sitting in the middle of my room on a plastic storage box, pointed at my bed. "Do put it there when you sleep?"
I thought about laughing, or saying "no", or making something up. But instead, I just said, "Yeah", and went on with my business.
I want to walk a hundred miles and at the end be able to say that I didn't really go anywhere. Not because I didn't go anywhere, but because if I told you where I went, you wouldn't understand.
Read the rest of this entry »More than anything,
I wish I could have
come home to you
tonight, sleeping
soundly in our bed.
I wish I could have
fumbled through our house,
trying not to wake you.
I wish I could have
undressed quietly
in our room hoping that
you would not be disturbed.
I wish that I could have
tried to crawl into our bed
without moving too much.
I wish [...]