"There was a time in our lives when we were so close that nothing seemed to obstruct our friendship and brotherhood, and only a small footbridge seperated us Just as you were about to step on it, I asked you:"Do you want to cross the footbridge to me?"--immediately, you did not want to any more; and when I asked you again, you remained silent. Since then mountains and torrential rivers and whatever separates and alienates have been cast between us, and even if we wanted to get together, we couldn't. But when you now think of that little footbridge, words fail you and you sob and marvel."
"So don't forget to check out Monsoon Noodle House!"
Tuesday, October 30, 2007

Writing Jackie's stand-ups. Morgan's outside shooting. Toying with the fantastic idea of starting yoga lessons. Wish I could do it twice a week. Poor. Pooooor.

Tomorrow is Halloween, yes? Are you excited? I hope you aren't planning to do anything stupid. I'm holidaying in the club. Hoping to make some extra cash. Halloween is confusing. Not important. Chance for me to dress like...like anything.

I am eating Spicy Thai with Basil in...2 hours and 48 minutes. It's been a month. That is soo very long. I miss it. I do, I do, I do-ooo. I'm really antsy. I'm driving you crazy. I'm waiting to cruise. I'm poor. I'm rich in spirit. I'm wishing never o'clock was here. I'm thinking you've got it wrong.

Make good choices.
Lock your doors when it comes around Easter time. Cause he'll take your souls. I mean, he'll do it. I've seen him punch a child one time.

Emily

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