My god, it's been a year since we've really spoken. I know I can never get back what I ruined, and you'll never look at me the same way again. But I want you to know that I miss you. 508-295-7878.
Friday, April 02, 2004 2:15:49pm
Hey you, what's goin on?? (he said to the machine)
I just ended the work day at the Cranberry Cottage. Then I went down to Swifts to smoke a bowl with this kid that I work with. Now, I'm at my Mom's house in Cromesett just chillin, waitin for my auntie Brenda to get back from Framingham with my nanny Norma. I'm really high right now and I want it to look like I'm doing something smart when they walk in, hopefully, all this text and code will give a good impression. tee hee.
I think they're pulling in right now, I'll give you the play by play...
chaos, chaos, all this traffic...
All talk about kittens, and bathroom breaks, am I missing the point, or am I just missing ? Who knows? Who cares? Bonghits and cinnamon sticks, I say.
Oh great, we've got a cackler in the house, a cackler I tell you, but I'll not pretend today, no pull a chair up to the table of old times sake for this baked cracker, no pleasantness and pleasantries from me for the cackler... (pretenders screaming again)
My plastic family.
A Native American Legend
"If you have a secret wish, capture a butterfly and whisper your wish to
it. ( I've found the same goes for dragonflies )
Since butterflies cannot speak, your secret is ever safe in their
keeping.
Release the butterfly, and it will carry your wish to the Great
Spirit,
who alone knows the thoughts of butterflies.
By setting the
butterfly free, you are helping to restore the balance of nature,
and your
wish will surely be granted."
I love you, and I miss you, and I think fondly of you always.