�Deck the halls. It�s You again. It�s You again.� So I was just re-reading in my journal some entries from when Verona told me about Brenda. I haven�t read those since I�d written them. And these are the pre-glossified diary entries. These are the, �I�m writing this from the floor/the toilet trying not to vomit/underneathe my covers trying to drown� entries. These were really bad. And the thing is: I would change absolutely nothing. It was excruciating. In all of the good ways and all of the bad ways and it was mine. And I think that my ability to love hard and recklessly will one day pay off in a big way� but until then� I wouldn�t have it any other way. . How Rude! - Wednesday, Sept. 22, 2004 - 12:16 PM One small step but no giant leap. - Tuesday, Sept. 30, 2003 - 11:17 AM Where's George? - Thursday, Sept. 25, 2003 - 12:48 PM |
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