I suppose you could say since this is my blog, you could look into it and see my cynic's reflection. But I think as long as we're talking mirrors here you should take a good look at yourself. And contemplate just how much you wish it were my reflection looking back, cause it's a mirror, so it'd be yours. And I'm hot.

Sunday, October 23, 2005

Out of my mind

So, I kinda jumped out of a plane yesterday.

There really aren't words to describe what that was like. If I were to write about it, this post would be as long as all the rest of them combined. So, yea, we're just gonna leave it at that.

Yesterday was also my going away party. Erik, MiA, and Whitney came. I met up with Christian at one point. I stopped by Nina's place, and my friend Jenny's party. That was it. Three guests. Four, including Anne-Marie's guest appearance early on. Thanks guys, nice havin ya there.

But yea, jumped out of a plane.

Go Sox.

I need to start packing.

posted by ~David~ at 6:13 PM

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Excellent approach to the question of hurting over jealousy matters. Very apropo, and worth remembering.I wish I had known this principle a few years ago, before the scars.
Ludwig Korelli.

6:28 PM

 

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