johnny*johnny*american*laid
fuck'em if they can't take a joke.

no age now.


Tuesday, Nov. 25, 2003
because today will always be for you. a day set aside. a small parcel of time wrapped in comics, literature, movies, and music. my manicotti and a good beer. tiny kisses on your temple. those long letters i always wrote to you, full of nows and thens. quiet bedtimes and that warm bathrobe i got you. you were usually in kentucky, but we'd spend most of the day on and off the phone with each other. talking about how to celebrate when you got back.

because today will always belong to you.

happy birthday, boy, wherever you are.

:: 1:04 am ::

now playing ... the television from the other room

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