December 5th, 2007.
Ah, I’m so adult – but not so adult that I’m actually freaking out about the first snow of the season – just adult enough to see it as a
September 5th, 2006.
Hrm. My head hurts. Slightly too much sunshine followed by a lot of grey and not enough sleep all around. Sara and I are hanging out at a coffeeshop down
September 3rd, 2006.
It’s 3am and I’m not sleeping again. I’ve been playing video games, trying not to think, but my brain just boils through the same arenas over and over again. It’s
September 1st, 2006.
Reprinted from an email that Heather sent to me: I’m feeling sappy and sleepy, so forgive this if it is ridiculous … but it’s honest nonetheless. Thank you for what
August 29th, 2006.
I miss Heather. I’ve been out in Galveston for a week and a day and played out three times and I miss playing with Heather. Playing solo is… interesting. And
August 24th, 2006.
So, I’m in Galveston, Texas visiting Sara, seeing the sights, avoiding the temperature. Last night we went out and hit the open mic at the Old Quarter Acoustic Cafe. Didn’t
June 5th, 2005.
Still in Houston. I like it here. Well, I like it indoors here. We’ve been to a couple of open mics, met some interesting people, but mostly I’ve just sort