Just finishing up my story for Pirate Cat.
About 15 minutes ago, writing at my desk with my headphones on and rain persistently falling outside, I broke down. Adam came over. I told him to go away.
He left. He knows what I'm writing about.
Anyone who knows and understands the fucked-up and strangely magical way in which we came together would understand my tears.
Saturday, January 5, 2008
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