You really didn’t seem married when we started up.
It couldn’t have been more wrong for us to be together.
I was supposed to be turning your Muslim soul to Christ.
You were turning me into a woman.
Thursday, January 31, 2008
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Kelly K. 30/365
You were short, fast and mean.
Favorite color was Kelly Green.
“Wanna come over and play? You can pick the game.”
“Okay. Trouble?”
“No, Monopoly.”
You became a recluse when you hit and killed someone in college.
Favorite color was Kelly Green.
“Wanna come over and play? You can pick the game.”
“Okay. Trouble?”
“No, Monopoly.”
You became a recluse when you hit and killed someone in college.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Cassie 29/365
“I didn’t see you at Alvin’s funeral. I thought if anybody, you’d be there.”
“His, his what?”
“You didn’t know? Oh, God. I’m so sorry.”
“What happened?”
He was crushed by a giant roll of newspaper print.
“His, his what?”
“You didn’t know? Oh, God. I’m so sorry.”
“What happened?”
He was crushed by a giant roll of newspaper print.
Monday, January 28, 2008
Alvin 28/365
My first. You screwed me over and screwed me up so that I’ll never be the same again.
What a shock when you said you went through therapy about it.
Thanks for reconciling with me—a rare gift.
What a shock when you said you went through therapy about it.
Thanks for reconciling with me—a rare gift.
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Jason L. 27/365
When we were four, you paused a game of chase to take a leak right there.
"Can I see your thingy?...And touch it?"
And you said, "Yes."
“Oh, it’s spongy.”
Then back to our game of chase.
"Can I see your thingy?...And touch it?"
And you said, "Yes."
“Oh, it’s spongy.”
Then back to our game of chase.
Saturday, January 26, 2008
Derek 26/365
You were such a nice boy. Super polite and on some committee that planned all the dances so you were always the first one to ask me. I had to find clever ways to turn you down.
Friday, January 25, 2008
Miss Barelski 25/365
Dreamy first grade story time.
"Gotta crawl, gotta crawl, gotta crawl
To the Ugly Bug Ball, to the ball, to the ball.
What a happy time we’ll have there
One and all at the Ugly Bug Ball!”
"Gotta crawl, gotta crawl, gotta crawl
To the Ugly Bug Ball, to the ball, to the ball.
What a happy time we’ll have there
One and all at the Ugly Bug Ball!”
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