kristen is the elephant that shatter'd that
galss. i've'nt ever heard of an elephant
named kristen before, but i'm sure she's
okay with the name. in other news,
definitely drink blue moon pumpkin ale
this winter.
Sarah, there must be some serious cosmic
ESP shit going down cause just the other day
(no lies here) I was thinking of you and all my
recent relationships with people that have
more or less ended in a crappy falling out.
Come to think of it I can't even remember why
we were so up in arms. Likewise I'm excited
for the day when you come back to Portland.
I'm building up a moderate tolerance(you
would be so proud). Hurry back up north,
kiddo, so we can watch bad David Duchovny
movies and eat cheetos.
Sarah is freakin' awesome. She claims
I send better letters but I have yet to top
her Pumpkinfest missive so that
remains to be argued. Besides, she's
friends with horses and I barely know
any at all, and if horses like you then you
REALLY must be the coolest of all (and
she is).
Not only does she have great musical
taste, she is great to hang out with, tons
of fun, and manages to introduce me to
extremely interesting people and
horses. Did I mention horses?
Someday Sarah and I will wreak havoc
on the world once we figure out the
funnest way to do it for everyone
concerned. Until then I will have to keep
writing her letters because I miss her
LIKE MAD and hope that she keeps
doing the same.
one thing i dislike is how people become so attatched to their first impressions of things. especially first impressions of people. we become attatched to those ideas, and when another side is shown people react badly. we think something is wrong, that it has to be fixed, has to be changed. things have to go back to the way they first were or else it won't go as well.
i guess we have to roll with the punches.
galss. i've'nt ever heard of an elephant
named kristen before, but i'm sure she's
okay with the name. in other news,
definitely drink blue moon pumpkin ale
this winter.
ESP shit going down cause just the other day
(no lies here) I was thinking of you and all my
recent relationships with people that have
more or less ended in a crappy falling out.
Come to think of it I can't even remember why
we were so up in arms. Likewise I'm excited
for the day when you come back to Portland.
I'm building up a moderate tolerance(you
would be so proud). Hurry back up north,
kiddo, so we can watch bad David Duchovny
movies and eat cheetos.
I send better letters but I have yet to top
her Pumpkinfest missive so that
remains to be argued. Besides, she's
friends with horses and I barely know
any at all, and if horses like you then you
REALLY must be the coolest of all (and
she is).
Not only does she have great musical
taste, she is great to hang out with, tons
of fun, and manages to introduce me to
extremely interesting people and
horses. Did I mention horses?
Someday Sarah and I will wreak havoc
on the world once we figure out the
funnest way to do it for everyone
concerned. Until then I will have to keep
writing her letters because I miss her
LIKE MAD and hope that she keeps
doing the same.