this was a fun day. you were tired, and maybe just a little unreasonable. so i picked you up and dropped you into a beanbag chair to try to make you laugh. it worked. you made me do it like, 500 times. so many times, in fact, that my back started hurt. that day reaffirmed [...]
i sit here, where i write each day, at the end of the day, waiting for my best girl, (with the help of her nanny), to find her way across town and into my arms. as i sit, the sun, it disappears… it doesn’t so much as set here as it gets enveloped by the [...]
a pretty cynical guy. (just look at my t-shirt) but for you i do some ridiculous shit. i mean, look at me in this photo. you made me put on that hat, then when it was time for a photo, you took your hat off, leaving me to look foolish while you laughed in my [...]
