ask and ye shall receive (the joke that isn't funny)
9:48 pm, Sunday, Jan. 07, 2007
I was reading the archive I found, words long gone from here.
{How strange. I just checked the date and it was exactly four years ago.}
The point is: I'd forgotten about that book, the one I filled with pictures and poetry and letters for him. I wonder if he still has it, still looks at it, remembers even though I don't seem to anymore.
But the really funny thing {and I've said it before so I'll say it again, by "really funny" I mean the thing I'm going to end this sentence with even though it isn't funny at all} is that what I wrote then was "I used to say that I just wanted someone to love me. Now I know I'd rather be the one in love."
Ha.