Sunday, February 11, 2007

These are my friends

This is who they have been for always
These are my day
This is how they stay

I watched this dude each night
Same table
Who creates and crumples up
His eyes are wide from sipping endlessly his endless coffee cup
He feeds me quotes, that lonely goat
I watch him grazing by himself
I will not stop him when he rambles, I’m becoming one myself

These are my friends
This is who they have been for always
These are my days
This is how they stay
These are my friends, this is who they'll remain forever
This is how we stay



This is the best news I've heard in a while. Pitchers and catchers report next weekend, and from there we are only a couple months away from the temporary end of boredom.

I went to an 80's party last night. Everyone else had gone to thrift stores to get stuff. I just wore the skinny pink tie I took from my dad. The party ended up being kind of lame (a bunch of no shows), so we all left and went to a bar. I learned that, regardless of whether you are having a theme party or not, if you are going out with a group of single guys, you might as well dress up as a theme. Guaranteed conversation starter. Very little effort.


Currently Listening to
. . . Is A Real Boy
by Say Anything

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