t.k.o.
This day has been one helluva roller coaster. My relationship is ending. My dad’s girlfriend is losing her father. Got to see Bob Log III at the Warhol. Found out I’m being audited.
Oh, joy.
I just finished packing for Ohio–going home for the weekend to see the family.
I feel like every thread of me is fraying.
Nothing but the best for you, Nikki. You’re great.
Comment by Trapper — September 23, 2007 @ 12:17 pm
When sorrows come, they come not single spies
But in battalions. First, her father slain:
Next, your son gone; and he most violent author
Of his own just remove
Hang in there, kid. You’re a champeen wrassler. You’ll come out on top.
Comment by colter — September 24, 2007 @ 7:30 am