I went to Fort McHenry in Baltimore this past August. This is my self-portrait. A sticker, plaid and a thumb. Very exciting and revealing, I know. And I think you could see my soul through my shirt that morning, since it was chilly for August.
Yeah, here it is, just so a poopy-meany (ha!) post is not at the top of this page for a sunny day tomorrow. That would be a shame, I guess.
Listening to Cat Stevens, it's hard for me to find anything to really be mad or sad about right now. I guess that's a good thing. Download "Can't Keep It In" for a nice tune, or email me (see at right), and I'll send you the mp3 as a mood-lightening email attachment. Yes, I am that nice tonight.
And no, I have not been drinking. Not even enough coffee.
March 07, 2005
Fort McHenry sticker.
I went to Fort McHenry in Baltimore this past August. This is my self-portrait. A sticker, plaid and a thumb. Very exciting and revealing, I know. And I think you could see my soul through my shirt that morning, since it was chilly for August.
Yeah, here it is, just so a poopy-meany (ha!) post is not at the top of this page for a sunny day tomorrow. That would be a shame, I guess.
Listening to Cat Stevens, it's hard for me to find anything to really be mad or sad about right now. I guess that's a good thing. Download "Can't Keep It In" for a nice tune, or email me (see at right), and I'll send you the mp3 as a mood-lightening email attachment. Yes, I am that nice tonight.
And no, I have not been drinking. Not even enough coffee.
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