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i don't know what to do with the raymond carver poeyme on my answering machine or 73 plastic bags full of little green soldiers with their bayonets all broken off in your heart from missing me. i don't know what to say about the dishes lying clean and silent in the cabinets, or the state capitol flash cards. i'm wearing that bracelet, your favorite ( Read more... )

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this girl totally left me in the dust today! i'm grunting my way up a hill and she sedately pedals past me as if there WERE NO HILL. she won. but i was wearing a helmet and she wasn't, so i won. but her hair was such a beautiful golden blond mass so she won, because me hair is crap. and we were riding on the road and not the sidewalk, so we both ( Read more... )

i walked past this woman today who, unsuspecting with her back turned to me, possessed the most beautiful head of golden orange hair. i fell in love with her and almost touched her shoulders and kissed the back of her head ( Read more... )

stupid unrequited love

yesterday on 'speaking of faith' the man whose name i will not even bother looking up made an excellent point--one that has surely already been made, but sometimes it takes a little repetition to really feel it ( Read more... )

i will never find true love because THERE WAS ONLY ONE ELVIS PRESLEY.

i love it when you ask me questions deserving of an answer. i love it when we pass notes back and forth at meetings. they are not mean. i love the only hug you ever gave me. i love that roy thought we were dating just because you're so tall. i love the poster and everything it means and i love the future. i love the feel of a cool wind and my warm ( Read more... )

worst weekend evah. it shall not be repeated. i have the necessary tools. they include the subtle arts of avoiding people and acknowledging deadlines.