Tuesday, October 22, 2002
here's proof that of bekah and me, she was the artist:

i don't think i've gone out on this particular limb in public yet. and actually i think i'll do it on another day. enjoy my daughter's talent, lament her early demise.
Pechanga Resort and Casino
"Motor City Memories," the show playing this weekend in Temecula, includes a good friend of mine. He has told me that if i show up about 15 minutes before showtime, i can get in free, but i don't know who to go with.
isn't that pathetic? i just can't think of anyone to go with...except my one friend, who flakes. and is tired. and so i dunno. i could go alone, i guess.
wouldn't be the first time i went somewhere alone, screw it. i'll worry it then; friday is andy's 19th birthday and he has requested filet mignon.
do you think everyone else would notice if they got hot dogs? lol

Who am i, what am i
A picture's worth
moon phases |

I stand on the sand, and I'm rocking
grief to sleep in my arms.
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