i biked to my house and my dad yelled lines to me from the jabberwocky and i called back to him, filling in the blanks. like nonsense. beautiful loud, meaningful nonsense.
my cousins are coming tomorrow. and that means we are painting! [Lord willing.]
my last day at work. and the night of our bachelor parties.
[why do we feel the need to set aside a special time to say good bye to singleness, that 'disease' people are always trying to get rid of? is it for us, or are we treating our friends to one last night out alone?]