September 2010
2 posts
My Kristin left for Carbondale yesterday. I’m going to miss her more than I can say. The late night car rides for gas station hotdogs and deep conversation, wine in fancy, yellow glasses on monster couch, getting excited about stupid things that other people have forgotten…It feels empty when I realize those things are gone for now. Still, I know this is going to be good for her and...
A Good Place to Start
I’m a little kid about everything.
No meal will ever compare to chocolate milk and cheezits
Cleaning stuff is what I’m good at and dancing to horrible music during the process makes it better.
I don’t like the bird noises that come out of MRI machines.
As weary as I am of people, I can be quite naive when I set my sights on keeping someone close to me.
My mother is hands...
