I wake up in the middle of the night. I’m not sure if it is from a dream, from something in the real world or from nothing at all. I lay there, on my side, facing the bathroom. Amy passed out beside me. The room is dark. Not pitch though. Lights from the boardwalk, from [...]
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Daily Archives Saturday, January 2009
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Do you hate it when you see someone and they totally captivate you? Doesn’t it tear you up? Because no matter what, the odds of them staring at you even half as long as you have stared at them is astronomical. A depressing scenario. I spent the entire week walking, looking, digging for someone like [...]
