You could drink whole if you wanted to: 8.18.04

I dunno, but updating this thingee has been a low priority of late. Luckily, this is not another way of saying that nothing has been going on. Oh no.

I�ve been finding myself talking too much and I wish I could just quit while I�m ahead. But you know? It is awfully refreshing to feel like talking too much again. And it�s even nice to say too much now and then.

I�m just doing it in real-life and not here.

And I wish I could stop blushing when I tell a joke.

And I wish that drunken nights and no sleep didn�t make my skin erupt in a facial rendition of a topographical map of Nepal.

And I wish I could take a couple of days with my favorite people all together in one favorite place and laugh it up.

And I wish I could get this dumb Silver Jews song out of my head.

(Wow! This thing totally writes itself! Who knew it was so easy?)

And I wish I took more time to take walks with people�because the last couple I�ve had have been just so utterly pleasant and low-key.

And I like it when someone remembers to ask you, �At dusk?� because you told them that�s the best time of the day ever.

Wait, that last one isn�t a wish. It�s a now. That transition was so easy, it�s scary.