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Wednesday, April 20, 2005

 

4.20.05

At what point in a woman's pregnancy is it okay to ask if they're pregnant?

Or is it one of those things you never approach, for fear of [insert appropriate PC term] woman anger?

Didn't you get that memo?

All kinds of unforeseen events wait lurking to surprise you and make you glad you're alive.

But be careful.

The streets ain't no joker, man.

The sidewalks might get you first.

Mess around and find out juss how real it is.

The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances- if there is any reaction, both are transformed.

Listen, I just wanna know you.

Know you like I know my garden.

What you smell like when you're blooming.

What lives underneath.

There's a funny concept.

A lot of you cats live, but you don't live.

To enjoy the flavor of life take big bites.

Live to the point of tears.

And if you're going through hell, keep going.

Its only one day. And please note...

We do not remember days...we remember moments.

A lot of us have past that magic moment.

The magic moment is that in which a 'yes' or a 'no' may change the whole of our existence.

But hey now, some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end.

Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next.

Delicious ambiguity...

Mmm, mmm!

Docking out...
-Ryan : good to go

Ryan posted this at 4:42 PM.


Monday, April 18, 2005

 

4.18.05

I am fairly agile.

I can bend and not break.

Or I can break and take it with a smile.

And I am so resilient. I recover quickly.

I'll convince you soon that I am fine.

Try to understand, there's an old mistake that fools will make and I'm the king of them, pushing everything that's good away.

But I will not bend, I will not break.

Docking out...
-Ryan : like a wall of diamond, son! DIAMOND!

Ryan posted this at 10:23 PM.


Thursday, April 14, 2005

 

4.14.05

Watch me as I slowly fade to nothing.

I thought I would've been better prepared for it.

But I'm not, I guess.

Docking out...
-Ryan : going, going, gone!

Ryan posted this at 3:27 PM.


Wednesday, April 06, 2005

 

4.06.05

I ain't no holla back girl.

Docking out...
-Ryan : you called me

Ryan posted this at 8:45 PM.


Tuesday, April 05, 2005

 

04.05.05

"Lady, you need some band-aids."

Docking out...
-Ryan : "...and that's why I got a Saturn."

Ryan posted this at 9:41 PM.


Monday, April 04, 2005

 

4.04.05

You sing, man. You sing your little heart out.

It's all good.

You roll with the punches.

Just watch out for that upper-cut.

I'm going to con you if I haven't already.

By the way, I totally understand when people are angry for a good reason.

So I could understand when people get upset over a college denial, especially one that they've been wanting to get into.

And I can comprehend what it feels like to hear that a college is missing something that you know you sent in.

And I empathize with those that put two and two together and realize that it's far too late at this point and despite forseeing that big fat letter of denial (because hey, they haven't accepted anyone in the past month and even late admissions is kind of closed) still fax that missing page of test scores over to the admissions office (who, by the way, claim sent a little reminder that you never even knew existed ever on the 14th of February) with a little inkling of "what if?" hope and optimism that was partly inspired because admissions counselor Shannon was ever so nice over the phone.

I totally do.

Totally.

I need a haircut.

Docking out...
-Ryan : and the coin-toss says...

Ryan posted this at 5:16 PM.