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i had this dream two days ago, about making pizza.. but having to run to a bilo to get an onion, and while walking towards the store, i run into michael scott, one of my very best friends from seventh grade on, singing on the sidewalk with some other guy. now, i haven't heard from michael in real life in two years, havent seen him in probably four or five. then the next evening my mom calls me and says she just ran into him--he's back from japan and living in trenton again. he's also married now to a japanese chickie and has a little boy with a name i couldn't begin to try to spell.
it's just been the week for long-lost, or not-so-long-lost friends.. jim called me on my birthday, monday. and then i ran into marianna at greenlife this afternoon. the plan for this weekend, though, is to get some provino's with the family sunday. and jack's band is having a thing at the local for robbie's birthday, according to a lovely multi-colored flyer on fraizer ave, on saturday, and that should be fun.
romulus tried to kill himself again--i was sewing up some holes in this comforter, and saw him playing with the spool of thread, and figured at least he was keeping himself entertained. then, i notice he's up on the coffee table chewing on the thread, so i pull it out of his mouth.. only to keep pulling, and pulling, and by now his eyes are getting large, and he's tensed up, bracing his legs, and i'm still pulling. he had three feet of thread in him. it was disgusting.
wilco's coming to knoxville in a few weeks--and shane is awesome, he got us tickets for my birthday. the last time i saw them was amazing.. very excited to see them again.
it's just been the week for long-lost, or not-so-long-lost friends.. jim called me on my birthday, monday. and then i ran into marianna at greenlife this afternoon. the plan for this weekend, though, is to get some provino's with the family sunday. and jack's band is having a thing at the local for robbie's birthday, according to a lovely multi-colored flyer on fraizer ave, on saturday, and that should be fun.
romulus tried to kill himself again--i was sewing up some holes in this comforter, and saw him playing with the spool of thread, and figured at least he was keeping himself entertained. then, i notice he's up on the coffee table chewing on the thread, so i pull it out of his mouth.. only to keep pulling, and pulling, and by now his eyes are getting large, and he's tensed up, bracing his legs, and i'm still pulling. he had three feet of thread in him. it was disgusting.
wilco's coming to knoxville in a few weeks--and shane is awesome, he got us tickets for my birthday. the last time i saw them was amazing.. very excited to see them again.