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Wednesday, September 08, 2004it amazes me how easily i've slipped into this pattern, living in this small new world with vivid new people. i thought that it would be a while walking across this bridge, that making my way to someplace that is the opposite of "home" would be an arduous process, if not a interminable one. but it seems that the second i took my first step onto the bridge i was already across, standing on the other side with nothing to look back to.except, of course, emily. over the past 6-or-so months i suppose i categorized life into two sections: emily and everything else. and so if i'm going to use the trite bridge metaphor i suppose that the place behind me is "everything else", while the emily category would be...what? ... she would be the air. ... she visited this weekend, which was wonderful. too bad we didn't take any pictures, i always regret not doing that. she left a scratcher lottery ticker that i had bought her a couple weeks before i left, and she had forgotten to scratch it so for some odd reason she brought it with her, and then left it behind. -she won a dollar, which i am certain is a sign from god. no clue what it is a sign for, but i'm guessing that most likely it means that emily will be super rich when she gets older and i'll be able to live off of her. definately. alllllright, well if anyone out there wants to chat, or to hassle me in the comments, or both, or just one of the two, go ahead and do your thang. "Ain't no thing but a chicken wing. And no worries, you're on the graaaavy train with Biscuit wheels!!"
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