This is why I have a web page
November 13, 2004 | Leave a Comment
“Dear Elaine,
i hope you remind me.
We were penfriends thirteen years ago. At that time we were fifteen years old and i have lived in a small village named Ovelgonne.
…Lovely greetings…
Daniela”
she was my high school French pen pal.
edit: If only all blasts from the pasts were so cool.
[other blasts not so cool, see next entry]
Scary Monsters
November 3, 2004 | Leave a Comment
We’re not in Kansas Anymore
Halloween night Mary, Marty and I decided to go out. Mary wanted to go to the Double Down - A bunch of people told her about it. I tried to warn her…
We showed IDs, got hand stamps and entered the bar. Mary, dressed as Dorothy, was first, followed by Marty, dressed as the Scarecrow. The entire bar turned around to stare. Nothing but black leather, vinyl, whips, chains, 50 pulp looks, ratty drunk looks… Mary muttered, “I think we’d fit in better at the gay bar across the street.” So that’s where we went.
Vampires
My sister gave me a Halloween card. It says, “Where do vampires learn to suck blood?”
On the inside it says, “law school.”
Election
I’m depressed now. I hope the news is wrong. I hope they got it wrong…
Condo
It’s happening. I close in almost 2 weeks. This is really nerve racking.








