2001-03-09 - 05:56:04
i'm beaming. ear to ear.
and i dont even mind anymore that he left me for jesus. christ cant fuck him the way i did.
taking a breath and stepping back to admire the work of days past, it really doesnt look like such a mess after all. things can work out- really, they can. the miles between here and pasadena wane and wax every other evening, and ive begun to trick myself once more into 'hoping'.
and you'd better be wearing rubber boots. i would imagine things get sticky on the set.
