Archive for September, 2004
Gotta message for ya!
Wednesday, September 22nd, 2004
To the person who thought that the best way to deal with their misguided anger was to attempt communication in a really asinine way, I have a message for you:
You know who you are and so do we.
A poem
Saturday, September 11th, 2004
You’re not the first to share my bed.
I’ve let others live inside my head.
For days I’ve kept you in my sights.
We’ve laughed, we’ve cried through these past nights.
And even though I’ve held you dear,
I see the end is drawing near.
I’ll shed my clothes and grab a coke.
We’ve only time for one last soak.
I’ve enjoyed your [...]
Camping, Canadians, and DMB
Tuesday, September 7th, 2004
If you know Clint at all, you know one thing - he loves the Dave Matthews Band. Even though we were good friends before we began dating, I didn’t know this about him until we’d been dating for a month or so. I remember when I found out that this was his favorite band. [...]