Nov 09, 2006 02:14
I'm coming home very soon. So soon that I should be sleeping. And yet I'm addicted to the internet.
Forgive me for ___
okay that was half-hearted. Wow this journal is really impersonal for me. Not that I really want to dissect my inner-self publicly. Well maybe. Uh. Please talk to me.
Wishing, dreaming, etc. My bags are really over-stuffed with goodies.
Always this left-out feeling. Hmm. I saw Thurston again (at the mall this time), but didn't talk to him because he was going about his business and didn't appreciate the fanboy gleam in my eyes. I'm such a celebrity voyeur. Actually Catherine saw Bill Cosby going to vote yesterday - the other famous person who lives in Western Mass., apparently.
Okay time to speed up time a little. This writing isn't making my existential longing disappear. Blah-urns.