Mar 25, 2008 01:15
that was a nice chat i had with that cat in memphis. he said your friends are fools and you can never go home. he said those dizzy spells i've been having arent a coincidence. he said to take everything for granted.
i keep talking about things as though they never happened; rather like they never ended; rather like i'm making up my own history. its great to grow up and get over things, i'm just afraid i'll regress. it was still the best i've ever had. promise. everything i tell anyone else is a lie. promise.
growing my hair out, getting back in shape so i can blend in with the israelis. i've got time to do both.
i want to go to a baseball game at night, drink a beer, yell at players that i dont know to do their jobs.
birthday plans this weekend. you're all invited, i'm sure.