Who wants flowers when you're dead? Nobody.
My damnable eyes!
13 March 2006 | 18:25

Missing out continues on. I can see where my meddling has changed the course of this path. And now I'm finally where I wanted to be. Off the beaten road...out there, lost all on my own. And I'm not sure it's the best place to be. Little too late, huh?

It was so close. So near a happening. And yet my eyes. My damnable eyes! Anyway, I got a home-cooked ham waiting on me. It doesn't make it up, but close.

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