i'll be waiting up 'til you get home.......
two years ago today i was fetching some coffee from a lovely little italian cafe called the cafe trieste in san francisco... it's the place where francis ford coppola wrote the godfather & just across the park from where joe dimaggio & marilyn monroe were wed.....russ was sitting across the table from me & the future looked rosy though even then i was wondering where i'd see him again....
today drinking terrible coffee sitting across from noone looking across the yard at nothing wondering the same thing
when will i see him again?
oh there is the possibility that hummer-boy will meet me in chicago but it's more likely business will take him somewhere else...china all the way to new york this month already...l.a. vegas. pakistan. boston. chicago?
i admit it. i miss him.& the thought of moving to l.a. where i'd be guaranteed to see him sometimes is getting more tempting as things here fall apart.
anyways, 'nough of that. so yesterday was my birthday & i'm not going to tell you the good stuff i'll just sum it up:
*dumpster diving at my old middleschool*cheesecake w/ candles*waking up in the wrong places*almost got arrested*no tornadoes*eating more cake watching mr.t
today drinking terrible coffee sitting across from noone looking across the yard at nothing wondering the same thing
when will i see him again?
oh there is the possibility that hummer-boy will meet me in chicago but it's more likely business will take him somewhere else...china all the way to new york this month already...l.a. vegas. pakistan. boston. chicago?
i admit it. i miss him.& the thought of moving to l.a. where i'd be guaranteed to see him sometimes is getting more tempting as things here fall apart.
anyways, 'nough of that. so yesterday was my birthday & i'm not going to tell you the good stuff i'll just sum it up:
*dumpster diving at my old middleschool*cheesecake w/ candles*waking up in the wrong places*almost got arrested*no tornadoes*eating more cake watching mr.t