“I walk a lonely road, the only one that I have ever known…”
Lonely/Alone
“…My shallow heart’s the only thing…”
Trying not to be self-important.
“…Read between the lines…”
Symmetrically transcendental.
“…Where the city sleeps…”
Rest, lest be sick again.
“…Check my vital signs…”
Alone/Lonely
“…'Til then I walk alone…”
2/27/08
2/26/08
2/25/08
“C is for cookie…”
Caramel deLites? Sorry, American Samoas are good enough for me.
“…Who cares about the other things…”
Caramel deLites? Sorry, American Samoas are good enough for me.
“…Who cares about the other things…”
2/20/08
You’re going to the Gonzales thing? Can you ask him a question for me:
So, let’s say you meet a cute girl one night at a bar, and you seem to hit it off, and she gives you her number. You call her back a few days later, but she says something evasive and makes an excuse to hang up. You decide to try again another night, but this time she gives an even lamer excuse. From then on, do you try to reach her one final time, or do you just not re-call?
If you do, I’ll forgive you for never talking to me again for suggesting this.
Going the distance. In NC for an improv festival until Sunday.
“That was a long way to go to set up a bad pun.”
Oh, yes. You might even say it was torturous.
So, let’s say you meet a cute girl one night at a bar, and you seem to hit it off, and she gives you her number. You call her back a few days later, but she says something evasive and makes an excuse to hang up. You decide to try again another night, but this time she gives an even lamer excuse. From then on, do you try to reach her one final time, or do you just not re-call?
If you do, I’ll forgive you for never talking to me again for suggesting this.
Going the distance. In NC for an improv festival until Sunday.
“That was a long way to go to set up a bad pun.”
Oh, yes. You might even say it was torturous.
2/19/08
2/18/08
2/17/08
2/15/08
2/14/08
“I am a writer, writer of fictions…”
Final declarations.
I've been burning bridge after bridge because I'm in flames and I keep running back over every single one I have.
“Are you okay?”
“Shh. I’m feeling.”
“There is no significant correlation between being in love and being in a relationship.”
…I’m sorry. You’re not the love of my life.
Final declarations.
I've been burning bridge after bridge because I'm in flames and I keep running back over every single one I have.
“Are you okay?”
“Shh. I’m feeling.”
“There is no significant correlation between being in love and being in a relationship.”
…I’m sorry. You’re not the love of my life.
2/13/08
2/12/08
2/11/08
2/10/08
2/6/08
2/5/08
2/4/08
The moral question that's bothering me is that I actually needed a new pair of iPod earphones, and the ones I received are in better condition that mine own.
Begging the question.
What truly fascinates me about this ethical question is that I believe that the situation changes completely if the Patriots beat the Giants.
Begging the question.
What truly fascinates me about this ethical question is that I believe that the situation changes completely if the Patriots beat the Giants.
2/3/08
“Mine immaculate dream…"
Lie in bed.
“…Signed, with a home…”
Chosen in absentia.
“…Happy birthday to you was created for you…”
Half and have not.
“…It'll take a little time/Might take a little crime…”
Playoff spot.
“…Words, playing me déjà vu…”
Asked and answered.
“…Chill, is it something real…“
Sick and tired.
“…Lost, in a snow filled sky…”
Here and back again.
“…Who do you need/Who do you love/When you come undone...”
Lie in bed.
“…Signed, with a home…”
Chosen in absentia.
“…Happy birthday to you was created for you…”
Half and have not.
“…It'll take a little time/Might take a little crime…”
Playoff spot.
“…Words, playing me déjà vu…”
Asked and answered.
“…Chill, is it something real…“
Sick and tired.
“…Lost, in a snow filled sky…”
Here and back again.
“…Who do you need/Who do you love/When you come undone...”
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