If you want, I'd definitely see it again (and it really needs to be on the big screen), but you don't "owe me dinner". My godforsaken birthday has mercifully long since past.
I'm glad you had such a good time at the weddin'. Shame you missed Beirut and the Balkan Beat Box under the moonlight, but the new record Flying Club Cup promises to be FANTASTIC from the live snippets I heard. One song called "Sunday Smile" made me cry.
i would imagine you heard of or read or committed to memory this short story long ago, but i only recently learned of its existence myself, and thought you should know about it if you don't already, seeing as you're big on JD and on the glass family, and considering that it has never been republished since it first appeared in the new yorker in 1965.
Believe it or not, I tried to find you several times within the last nine months or so. I've sworn off that on that infernal MySpace jive, so I can't tell you how thrilled I am that you sought me out again here (although you already deleted your journal again, you cheeky bastard)!
PLEASE write to me at: clandestina917@yahoo.com. Let's sit down over another histrionically-garnished cocktail and chew the fat again. After all, it's only been, oh, about four years since the last time when we "drifted back into each other's life like pop culture-savvy squeaky toys" or however you described it in that Friendster testimonial that I should probably have laminated. Or barring that, please send me a (non-MySpace/Facebook/etc.) link to somewhere I can find you. Happy belated birthday by the way!
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I've got to get my life back
a week of drinking and smoking and no real working out
I also owe you dinner
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I'm glad you had such a good time at the weddin'. Shame you missed Beirut and the Balkan Beat Box under the moonlight, but the new record Flying Club Cup promises to be FANTASTIC from the live snippets I heard. One song called "Sunday Smile" made me cry.
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hapworth 16, 1924
hope all is well, avi
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Believe it or not, I tried to find you several times within the last nine months or so. I've sworn off that on that infernal MySpace jive, so I can't tell you how thrilled I am that you sought me out again here (although you already deleted your journal again, you cheeky bastard)!
PLEASE write to me at: clandestina917@yahoo.com. Let's sit down over another histrionically-garnished cocktail and chew the fat again. After all, it's only been, oh, about four years since the last time when we "drifted back into each other's life like pop culture-savvy squeaky toys" or however you described it in that Friendster testimonial that I should probably have laminated. Or barring that, please send me a (non-MySpace/Facebook/etc.) link to somewhere I can find you.
Happy belated birthday by the way!
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