more than one year later...
sometimes i wonder how it is that i can sleep for such long periods of time, and how i can let so many things just slip away, and how i can get so fucking far behind in everything.
tyler, i feel like a shit for not responding to your e-mail yet. i'll be getting to that today.
other than that, i'm just trying to wake up, wipe the slugs off my face, and get ready for a new day.
tyler, i feel like a shit for not responding to your e-mail yet. i'll be getting to that today.
other than that, i'm just trying to wake up, wipe the slugs off my face, and get ready for a new day.
posted by pf at
10:14 AM
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but what are the chances that i would happen to land here, on your blog that i (for some reason) thought had given up the ghost last year, and find a message directly to me, whether you really intended it to be such, or just a note to self, and only 24 hours after you dropped it.
we're destined to intersect. always have been, i think.
oh, geez, check the time stamp. indeed, last year.
i get a burning sensation in my brain and neck from moments of absolute whatever it is, feels feverish and dangerous, and at the moment i'd be reaching for water and vitamins if i didn't know better.
woooooah!!!
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