My father passed away this morning. I trust that there will be much for me to say after the haze lifts and the tears abate, likely more than I’ll be able to capture here. When I say I loved this man more than words, I didn’t really think I could mean it literally.
I [...]
Monthly Archives: January 2008
No words
01.19.08 –
misread
01.17.08 –
I hate being misunderstood. Hate it. I despise it more than more than baby powder scented products, more than someone taking the last of something and leaving the empty container behind, more than the thought of Raisin Bran covered in mayo and topped with oysters. It’s the part about not being listened to. [...]
an exercise
01.15.08 –
When you aren’t too busy doing something more fabulous than I like buying that trench from Burberry for which I’ll only ever window shop, or even counting the number of Grape Nuts you can eat for 2 points, which also qualifies, please do your dear friend Kris a favor and Google the following three words:
BITTER [...]