I have never been the sort who gets crushes on celebrities. He takes several of the photos that people see of his sister as well as other celebrities. At the beinning of Interview with a Vampire, Anne Rice has a little video forward, in which she expresses that she’d had some reservations about the people who played the characters, etc., but having seen it, she really thought it was well done.

For the uninformed, I was, once upon a time, the biggest Anne Rice fan ever.

With Rob Finch over the next day, we determined it was the Vanderbilt game, for which I held Bob Davies markerboard as he filled in for Lou Holtz; therefore, I was on the field there with the naked team in that picture. When everyone had left, we stayed to swim and slide and soak in the hot tub. Are you sick of organized religion in the altogether?

I went over but didnt talk to him at first, feeling safe in the anonymity of the crowd for Paul Walker. You take the head of your cock, and rub it over my clit….. and I start to thrust a little for you….. Mmmm, thoughts of you swirl around in my head, as I rub and pinch on my little clit….

I wish we could’ve gotten a chance to hang out more. While they may be going mainstream, they’ll be getting more of the recognition they deserve.

While I don’t mind my family, I kind of don’t want to be in the house itself. I’m sure the parents around me thought I was nuts, but how can you resist Josh Groban? Before I fell asleep, the very last thought I had of her was of her in her coat and her black velvet again, only this time, my father had opened the door for her, and she was stepping out into a soft, magical night. I had an amazing time, even though I enjoyed it in a completely different way from how I thought I might, when I thought I might enjoy it at all, which I didn’t think I really would. Tell me again, I want to hear who broke my faith in all these years, who lays with you at night when I’m here all alone, remembering when I was your own.

Having to censor myself is way more pressure than I want when I write here. I was strong when people I didn’t know said mean things to me because I was a native american. And so life sucks because it’s just crap, and if you don’t find meaning and… I used that to replace the cable currently running from outside to my tv, and guess what? And thats what he told people.

They make it harder to know what sort of man he is. So I why do I have such a hard time believing what they are saying to me? Everything since twelve has told me otherwise, but I managed to not be completely stripped of believing fairy tales to happen.

On rainy days we’d watch movies, but otherwise tv had little influence on my world. Warren’s teachers have commented that he is like a different kid, smiling, happy willing to work. Today I commented on the Livestrong bracelet one of the guys I work with was wearing. We were walking from the restaurant to the Irish pub, and who did we run into?

And when I re-read what I’ve written above it seems to make me sound miserable, but I’m not. I do wonder what it’s going to be like if the funerals i have to attend are going to be related to me somehow.

You all know what that is, so don’t act like you don’t know.

Me and my wife decided today that mass suicide was the answer to everthing. Does it make sence that I want to die but I’m afraid too? And then getting her to arrange a time with Lynn, so that I can tell her just with me and Tal there.

You see, one of you beautiful minds emailed me to tell me that while my cookie recipe truly was a thing of wonder, what I really should do is substitute a half a cup of cocoa powder for a half a cup of flour. So of course I had to make him something, never mind that I’m exhausted and burnt out, and just generally in one of my rather be in bed adn sulk moods. Imagine me young, in high school, listening to crap like Counting Crows and Tracy Chapman, and repeating the Air Supplys Greatest Hits CD that I stole from my mother on my Discman over and over and over again.

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