You are missed, and often thought about.

It wasn't cold. It wouldn't have mattered anyhow, not with the heat set to the max and blowing directly onto my already roasting feet. It was one of those late winter evenings that freakishly resembled midsummer at first glance. But it was early, so much so that not even those first few sprigs of grass had gotten their chance to hint that kelly ( Read more... )

Give All To Love ( Read more... )

I had a weird one too. I was standing at the top of a ski slope, only it was summer, so the slope was really just grass and flowers and stuff. There were other people there , too. I think they were on mountain bikes. Near the bottom of the slope were these two girls in bikinis lying on towels catching some sun. I watched them for a moment , ( Read more... )

About the things better left unsaid ( Read more... )

Last updated 33 weeks ago. That has to be a record for me. Much has happened no doubt, but there's never going to be enough time or space to explain. This post marks the reset button on the last 33 weeks, a thirty three weeks I would give my soul to take back, make different or wish away ( Read more... )

2/25/08 ( Read more... )

I dreamed last night of Eli. But, not of Eli... of myself mourning the loss thereof. It was horrible. Unexpected. Perfectly natural ( Read more... )

milkshakett: hey mikey ( Read more... )

Please, remember me ( Read more... )