Tuesday, December 19, 2006

 

12.19.06

I missed the tree decorating.

It's the same lights we've had since I was little.

They play the same Christmas instrumentals in that all-too-familiar monophonic tone.

They want to spend the holiday in Vegas.

I miss the famjam reunions.

But, as the youngest child, I suffer the consequencecs of time.

It's a struggle, but it's understandable.

They deserve better and shouldn't be working at this point.

I'm going to give them back the world and more.

I would end the life of a small solar mass to give them the biggest diamond known to personkind.

Whatever they want, they will get it.

Don't get in my way if they're at point B.

Docking out...
-Ryan : so, click "approve"

Ryan posted this at 12:26 AM.