butchering the english language since 1985
directly depositing

i'm not supposed to write in here because i don't want to cry anymore. i want to say things out loud. so maybe i hope soon i will come back and write more in here about the love i am in or the things that i do or the body that i hate but for now i have to try to use my mouth instead of my fingers to talk.

so, see you soon. i still read about you. but call me sometime, too.

last five entries:
blisters and bruises - 03.18.08
dorsey - 03.13.07
finding peace - 02.02.07
unintentional clean slate - 09.11.06
natural born cyborg - 06.23.06

currently
07.27.04
10:27 pm

quote
this memory of you holds more than a photograph. it's much more than a book of old pictures locked away without a name.