“goatie, goatie!!” max screamed when i walked into my parents’ house. he threw his arms around my legs hugging me. the tears dripped from my chin onto his face. i couldn’t hold it together anymore….
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at my window sad and lonely
Where do you find words when your heart has been broken a million times in a single day? How can thoughts be accurately expressed through fingers that still shake, trying to describe the horrors my…
he’s dead, wrapped in plastic
well, i’ve sent otto on his merry way. he’s off to california. let’s all send good juju his way. i hope he gets there and returns in one piece.
my life sucks
otto (originally i wrote owen, that’s how damn distraught i am… thanks greg) is dead. he bit the big one and now he won’t even turn on. this blows. i’ve lost everything that’s on there….
the murphy’s law of grocery shopping
why is that no matter how much your tummy is rumbling when you go to the grocery store by the time you get home you aren’t hungry? it’s just not fair. i spent a boatload…
i best become lonesome
what is it with the fall-like weather that turns up a few notches on the loneliness-o-meter? maybe it’s the perfectly chilly, cuddly, eat soup on the couch and snuggle weather. or maybe i am dreading…