heeeave-hoe.
sometimes i wonder how large a thing can grow before it gets too big to tackle.
Last time you tuned in, our hero was under hot pursuit by a league of fallen angels and he just narrowly escaped.
Not without battle wounds but escape nonetheless.
So many doors and i'll pick the right one with time.
Since we last spoke, i finished school, moved, adopted a little girl, and got married.
Since the accident, i've seen life with a whole new perspective.
A day ago. a day ago was it? I've lost track. About to brush my teeth i pick up the brush, apply the paste and as it gets closer to my face i notice a color beneath the bristles. It's golden like wheat and it's sitting near the bottom of the brush. Try as i might i can't seem to release the anomalie, my fingers are just too big for this delicate work. In the process i lose what toothpaste was there. Frustrated, I brush.
at dinner. i found that golden 'thread'. it was a copper pin lodged in my gums. and when i found it in my palate i decided it needed to stay. right. there. and there it will stay till the copper turns green like lady liberty and my gums recede into my forehead like everything else.