. . . when we have this?
These blogs, these words, the comments that we all anxiously await, fervently check back, rapidly respond to…
Life lines…before Millionaire.
Connections within the chaos.
Nice to know we’re here, we’re there, before jobs that snack, before families that wear, before hair, before it all. . .
sat across the table from Gertie tonight. JoyJoyJoy.
Refill on my soul please…
and soon I’ll sit across the table from you.
and she and I haven’t seen faces in a month…but we’re here.
and you were there, and you, and you. . . talked about you. Raised a glass. Laughed.
THAT’S WHY I’M NOT FUCKIN MOVING!!!!!