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silentbob together and it set the standard for me. We never did achieve it again, but it was nice while it lasted. Sun. Walking. arms interlocked.

and as you left

arms outstretched.

why do i have feelings, i wondered one morning.
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breathless it wasn't enough. a whole lifetime probably wouldn't be enough. but one day was just a tease.

something to remind me of everything i miss about you. as if i needed to reminder.

it took longer for God to create the world. is this proof that the universe is turned against us?
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sylphide one day to play the cards that were delt to us by the universe.
And now you're driving over to seek the day again? Oh but for fear of what i want to say, for fear of touching you and feeling my soul dissapate into ecstacy. It's surely a threat to my moral and your blood.
This one day, i don't know how to be, and even on blather, i can't be the real me today.
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ItGirl you said one day with me would be one you'd never forget. I'd be glad to forget 030707
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aw damn and that was all it took to fuck yo momma in da mouf 040127
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magicforest this blathe title is exactly my sentiment right now 040127
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oldephebe I met a young woman while engaged to my former wife. We'd worked together for a few weeks. She'd just graduated from Penn that summer, and was living in Olde City brownstone with a few housemates. She was expected to marry a promising surgical resident who was earning his bones at Hahnemann Hospital. It was now early October. We snuck into a museum after work. She knew the head of security who resembled a disheveled and slightly overwhieght Ron Howard. It was an amazing night. I'll tell you about it sometime. 040127
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who.namereally? waiting with bated breath 040127
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oldephebe Yes. Really. I really will tell you sometime. Might as well. Bated breath and all. 040127
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witchesrequiem Remembering the old days.
Days of youth and pure ignorance.
Blissful thursday...he new how I felt.
And I was feeling Good.
Sparkle eyes, hands covering laughter.
And it was our day to just be ...
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misstree and we aran off with it
and devoured it in our secret camp
and told our stories by the campfire
and overstayed our welcome
and littered the ground with our shit and our fears
and we should have been happy with the life of a mayfly.
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