manana 9/11.
Gonna do what i always do: not waste time.
Posted on fb that we have NOT today, but only NOW. That neither our loved ones nor our possessions go with us, we go-ultimately-alone. Learned that the hard way when Shebitch went mental. Like the cancer wasn't bad enough, the body survived, the mind didn't. LOVE Stoney, but alas, there, ultimately, is me.
Spoke with brotherfromanothermother today. We're doing the run manana. GREAT/PERFECT way to note the day. One foot in front of the other. Period.
Friday, September 10, 2010
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