Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Tuesday, January 14, 2003

Yesterday, I wandered off to do some shopping and ended up on the train sitting behind two mid-teenage guys mouthing off about a girl they both knew. They were mystified by her odd behaviour. What she'd done just sounded like typical teenage-ness to me.

Good to know some things never change, no matter what state you're in.

I feel a little bit adrift down here. I am a little bit adrift, I guess. Hopefully, once we actually get to move into our place, I can get my feet under me.

Not drowning, just flailing.

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