novembre ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- i kissed you. a nervous turkey. who wishes she were an elephant. but my short term memory is shot. what happened last new year's? i didn't spend it alone -- i remember that it was the first new year's eve i went to an event. i have this tradition of not going out on new year's eve. i am very superstitious. the writing is on the wall for the entire year after, or so they say. but i went out to usher in 2006 and i did it again this year. hello 2007. you've got a lot to answer to. 2006 saw three beloved people die, and we only toasted one of them at christmas dinner. 2007 we will send them little parting gifts. a thesis for grandma, chess for grandpa, a trip to the buffets of reno for andrew. all other gifts are to be rendered personally, not as egotistical afterthoughts. i want to live a good life for me, because you would have wanted me to. this came falling down on my head when the fucking champs started to play, guitar sleeking all rememberances be forgot. did you kiss anyone at midnight? 4:46 pm - 01.04.07 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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