I searched for a photo of myself in vain. Through boxes stacked in closets gathering dust. Useless. Instead I found your letter from Wisconsin. And a smile returned to my face. Thank you for those moments. I have been feeling down as of late. The rain season has returned. I already feel cold and empty. A year of change.

I love my friend Audrey... she's such a bitch. Here's a bit from The Stranger ( Read more... )

From Rebecca ( Read more... )

I have famous friends. And infamous.

http://www.indystar.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20061102/LOCAL/611020489

When you are with your lover, it should be silly and fun. And it was.

"Love, or the absence of love, may be the heart of the matter, for we generally associate nakedness with that sentiment. The body of someone we love is not altogether naked, but clothed and framed in our feelings." (Broyard, 102)

when someone says, "our God is an awesome God"
doesn't that imply there are other Gods that
exist and are not considered awesome