i dreamt i saw you walking
up a hillside in the snow
casting shadows on the winter sky
as you stood there counting crows
one for sorrow, two for joy,
three for girls, and four for boys,
five for silver, six for gold, and
seven for a secret never to be told

there's a bird that nests inside you
sleeping underneath your skin
when you open up your wings to speak
i wish you'd let me in

from "a murder of one" ~ counting crows
F'ing "Camel Toe"

hey, i'm still alive, but i seem to always have something better to do that to sit on the computer.

if i don't have something better to do at any given moment, Angel is on the damn thing, and i hate my computer because it is so slow i would have an embolism before i got done checking my mail.

so i lack patience . . . that's not news to anyone i know.

i used to love this place, but now i just don't know.

We'll see how things come along as i go.

i've been thinking of you all . . . really i have!

i miss Badsnake, Deb, Jake, and Sara for the beauty humor and food they dish. i miss the people i actually know as i have only really seen two or three of them. i miss reading everyone else as they had become real to me in odd ways. i miss Rudey and Marn because they slay me and make me laugh till i could puke.

But, right now i can't make any promises.

i have bought a bike and i have a swim suit and a pool. i have to get back to cooking and biking and walking and swimming. i have to quit smoking again and get out to see more friends and fewer strippers. maybe even save money, fix our credit up and get a house so i can paint and build stuff and remodel something of my own. i wanna have a mural on Roni's wall and real-life sized kitchen. i want a whole wall of books, pictures, kick-knacks, and movies. i want two bathrooms!

and i'm tired of the googles for "camel toe".


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confessed on Wednesday, Jul. 03, 2002