Gary

black eyed angels swam with me
2002-05-22 06:15:19 (UTC)

tim allen.

I got to reading a book in the bathroom today. Tim Allen's
book - I'm not really here. interesting book. i never
knew tim allen was such a fan of philosophy. he's done
alot more reading than me... of course, hes had a few more
years to get ahead of me.

i opened up my yahoo messenger today. i still keep about
twenty people i worked with and talked to, when people
still did look at random profiles and see if they were
interesting enough to talk to. three years later, none of
them are on, except one that i talked to over the internet
about intuition and telepathy and empathy and all sorts of
cool subjects. i opened up a message window and sent the
lyrics of Dreamboat Annie (her name was annie). And what
does she do? she logs off. and this from the woman that
agreed to run away with me off to the west coast where we'd
hitchhike to wherever we wanted to go, right after i beat
the crap out of her abusive boyfriend. oh well, it might
have been someone else. so she logged back on. and no
reply. should i send something else? maybe. maybe.

Maybe nobody is real on this list. maybe they are all
smart programs designed to amuse us.

well, i did. and shes there. and she remebers me. looks
like i'm gonna be staying up late tonght.




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