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2002.08.08

12:59 a.m.

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not enough faith. impossible to please.

tomorrow is friday.

this time last year. this is the time to say that. why is fall the time to say that.. i can disappear in the day now and be happy for it. maybe.. geez. i'm almost nineteen. i slipped and said i was sixteen earlier. to myself. no one heard. why am i sleepy. i slept all day , remember/? i just watched a movie with a bunch of drunken witty people in it ,. now i think i am a drunken witty person. quit talking about yourself.

is this a diary?

no.

katherine hepburn. ha! i wish.

anyway.

brenton came to the store today out of nowhere. a lady was looking for dark warm fabric to make a cloak for a fellow and she had this awesome denim and i thought. where is brent. he needs to be here right now looking at this awesome denim (he makes jeans) .and not fifteen minutes later,. who is peeking from his hiding tree behind the patches? //hm? a little boy with long black hair.

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love.

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