I recently learned that an old friend of mine died over ten years ago. Okay, more than died, she killed herself. We knew each other and dated briefly around the end of high school, when I was at a community college; of course I lost touch right after that because I am one of the […]
This song. This song has grown on me. Big time. Trying to internalize this. I promise to myself, me and no one else I am more than this I am the fire… Bonus song, from the Ryman Auditorium. Trusting you was no one’s fault but my own.
It is turning into one of those days. Months. This is really cool. If you don’t follow Jenny, well, we might just run out of things to talk about. I could write more, maybe soon. Tonight everything I touch turns to shit and my ducks ran out ages ago.