Her: We have the strangest luck. Him: We’re darned. Her: That’s exactly it! Yesterday, wake up to several angry emails. Run out the door, miss every green light and train. Arrive late to the office and try to explain to a client that the reason why his doc’s late is cause I asked him for …
It woulda been our ninth anniversary today. Fuck all.
The whole concept of “souls” is backwards, none of us have souls.
People seem to tell me a lotta secrets. I get it. Secrets are lonely things.
Saw friends, mostly from my gym, over the holiday. With the exception of one thing, it was pretty good, all things considered.
My neighbor goes to a church called Vision Church that’s been supporting my family this past year. It’s all the more impressive because we’re of different tribes.
My life is very different but with some unifying things. Just trying to move on as best I can. Mainly for the kid. Suppose it doesn’t really matter why I move on, just that I do.
Saw some more friends the other day in Flushing. Thought I was doing pretty well but memories – the bad sort – just kinda creep up and hit you outta nowhere.
This fella said that, “The whole problem with the world is that fools and fanatics are always so certain of themselves, and wiser people so full of doubts.”
I’ve called 911 twice in my life, last night being the second time. A woman was bloodied and screaming outside my door last night.