obviously, dude down the hall, if you knock and knock and knock and knock continuously for ten minutes as loud as you can and still no one comes to the door...
you should continue to knock. REALLY LOUDLY. and wake me up.
i received an e-mail today from my cousin in iraq. we were never terribly close, but his being away has caused me to remember just how important relationships, both friends and family, are. i'm anti-social by nature, but i need to force myself not to be. i miss you.
i see that which is not meant to be seen. light and shade plays with my perception; things exist outside the border of my vision that i shouldn't see but do. each individual speck of color is apparent, and they dance for me. is this truth? i do not understand, so it must be.
I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions. Ask me anything you want, and I will answer it--whether by comment or in person. You can even post anonymously if you like. Then go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.