No matter what, Gershwin's 'Rhapsody In Blue' reminds me of Papere.
And though I miss him, it makes me happy to think of him and listening to old Gershwin albums together.

I have not been able to articulate what has been going on the past several weeks, and the more time that goes by, and the crazier work gets, the less of a chance I may get to write about it ( Read more... )

It's nights like this when I hate living alone.

I just want to curl up with someone, cry, and have them lie to me and tell me that it will all be okay.

I lost it at work, and twice on the way home tonight.

I don't like being an adult anymore.

I'm done.