tuesday
7:19 p.m.
the only nice thing about yesterday was that my friend michael e. stopped by with a memory card with pics of his brand new baby daughter elenor...just hours old. so i got to print those and that was a nice balance to the news of trevvor's death.
yin and yang, the wheel of life...or what have you.
trevvor's mom told me once he explained the 2 v's in his name to his friends by saying "my parents were still hippies when i was born!" that made me smile yesterday.
it's weird, i walk by the coroner's every day on my breaks at work, so i guess he was in there today as they had an autopsy scheduled. i kinda said hi and goodbye, ya know? and tonight i'm lighting a candle.
i just can't call deb...i mean, what can you say? i'm gonna send a card and tell her if she wants to talk anytime to call me.
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god, people are ditzy. they don't listen.
watched "happiness" at rob's saturday night. that opening scene is so amazing. john lovitz. that big speech of his. i need to transcribe that sometime..."i'm not shit. i'm champagne. YOU'RE shit. and you'll always be shit. until the day you die!"
jason...remember? :)
happy birthday (yesterday) to fatal flame:
i didn't see a cake, but he had a lovely candle.
(make up your own joke, boys.)
OINK!
an old acquaintance left a phone message last week and i wonder what he wanted. he thought i had his number, but maybe it's a good thing i don't. but then again...oh, i dunno. it might be fun to finish the job we started several times but...hmm. he's an older boy...around 60! haha!
angela at work is gonna introduce her teenage son to my phrase "asscake"...i want to take that world wide, baby!
there's a documentary on at 8pm, about our local meth epidemic, i want to see if there's anyone i recognize!
i need to book a flight to vulcan ASAP, i can't wait for the next full moon.
if you need anything rubbed, call me.
-M.