in the history of first lines

[ofbirdsandwires]

January:
I miss my friends, I miss last year (even though I shouldn't, I've over-romanticized it all to hell but...but...).

FebruaryOh, ginsberg's voice (& kerouac's, of course, and buk's ((my dirty old man, smoky old man)) ). These things are wonderful. I start sentences with 'Oh' so often. I've started using silly terms of endearment too -

Comments

[seasand]

you certainly had a beautiful year.