I felt strangely today, like there was something I desperately wanted to remember and couldn't. I lit a Camel and sat on the patio chair, waiting for it to come to me. Randomly grabbed a CD and turned on the player, wanting to hear anything but the insistent rattling in my head ( Read more... )

Hey y'all ( Read more... )

I am glad to be back in this space and posting again . . . . I feel like this is something that has been missing from my life for a long time ( Read more... )

It has been a long time indeed since I've opted to use this journal space. 49 weeks to be exact, according to the helpful counter that Livejournal has apparently now decided to provide. The site looks fresh and new . . . I kind of like it ( Read more... )

Finally, as the Texas-country poet Roger Creager sings - "Things look good around here ( Read more... )

1) Where were you during the blackout of 2003 ( Read more... )

I was going to write something meandering and self-pitying about why I feel so damned depressed tonight ( Read more... )

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Somehow, I think this is actually a terrible idea . . . . .

Your True Love Is a Libra
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I was driving home from work about two days ago, and while I was waiting at a red light I saw a homeless guy wearing an old Brooklyn Dodgers jersey, and between the pocket full of change I had and the fact that he made me think of home, I motioned him over to the car ( Read more... )