Don’t call home without it.
February 19th, 2010
February 5th, 2010
September 6th, 2009
This is what it feels like when you wake up in a strange and terrible hotel in Nebraska with a headache and the sinking realization that your dog just died and you still need to drive a thousand damn miles before you’ll see a friendly face.
July 22nd, 2009
Ginger in a hoodie, with Joe, Tai, Drew, Phoenix, Mark, and Kirk walking off into the distance, the day after New Years, in Delaware. Very pretty, and very empty.
March 24th, 2009
“Well, that I may, but at least I’m not missing my lower as you appear to be.”
“My lower has gone missing? Completely? You don’t say. I suppose you’ll tell me next that I don’t have a head either.”
“It’s certainly possible.”
“Say, do you think that with your upper, and my lower, we might be able to make a whole?”
“I’m afraid not, we’re not cut in the same places.”
“That’s a shame, but I suppose that even if our parts matched, we’d still be short a head.”
“Well, I don’t see why that matters…”
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