Look you up
October 10, 2008I can’t help it. I still look you up from time to time, grasp at the odd link, the rare audio clip, the strange rabbit hole that appears and sucks me in when I ponder that road that carried us away from each other.
I don’t miss you. I’m not sad about it. I think we’re better off. But I get curious, without real reason, and wonder what has happened since.
We were so young. We made such bad decisions with such earnestness, such dedication.
Genie. I so love these. I can’t even tell you.
Hotfessional, thank you — thank you so much!