"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."
This week the trend was to sleep in till 3 p.m.
Saturday, November 24, 2007

How about 12:17?

: ) Thomas and Nick just home. They made $80 raking leaves.

Cool. I'm so happy. Getting Into You is like the best song ever.

I made a bet with Caleb last night that he would have to leave to go to sleep first. Long story short we were both up till 5:46 a.m., I won, and I all get is to punch him on Monday. Well, three times, but still...

"You said, 'I love you and that's what you are getting yourself into.'"

Cause when I go down, I go down hard.
When I go down, it hurts to hit the bottom.

But I'm ready...I love You. Oh, I'm ready.

haha. Okay. It's nice to find myself talking to God, unplanned. Just because I need to. I need You.

Going to get dressed for my uncle Mark's wedding. really, tall bald guy. Better with kids than teenagers. I miss him sometimes.
"It seems we're at opposite ends of the folicular pendulum."
To Thomas...at my grandmother's birthday.

As I exhale, I hear your voice
And I answer you,
Though barely make a noise
And from my lips
The words I choose to say seem pathetic
But it's a fallen man's praise
Because I love You,
Oh God, I love you.

yes again.

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