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Maybe they'd have to hold each other when it rose, all organe and full and close. Maybe that's where our romantic notions about the moon first came from. Two people holding each other to keep their hearts from breaking, because everybody they knew was dying in the cold rocks and dust piles a quarter million miles away...
The Brothers K
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torsdag, november 17, 2005
Wierd for me to reread last post. It was only a short while but things have changed dramatically since then. Two boys whom I was not speaking to at all both decided to reinitiate contact with me, and one boy with whom I was formerly very close has left my life as much as is humanly possible considering the circumstances. I don't know if that leaves me ahead or behind.
I also realized that I have a work-life balance problem. Poo. I used to be so obessive compulsive. So what happened that made me care so little about the particulars? When did I become oblivious? When did I become disorganized and flusterable?
Shoutouts to Chengos, Meg, and Dave for giving me a little boost in self confidence (although the last two didn't even know they were :).
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