Isn’t it always that way…
August 30, 2009
“I just want to be like ‘Hey-if you want to be friends, that’s fine-I will be your friend. But you should know I have no intention of dating you. However, I would really like to hook-up with your bestfriend!”
-L. Bowes



circa 1945
August 29, 2009
Found these photos in the attic-some of my old friends from when we were younger…







They are all dead now…except for me.
Somedays, I just love my inbox.
August 25, 2009

I like my job.
August 25, 2009
Let’s go somewhere.
August 24, 2009
Somewhere we can drink out of glass bottles and put our feet on the table and watch it rain.

And so we did.
Carefully stolen.
August 21, 2009
After tomorrow, I won’t have to steal anymore.


It’s French. But it’s weird.
August 21, 2009
Sometimes I think most people are together just so they don’t have to be alone.
But there are some people, people like you and I, who want something more.
People who want magic…
You have no idea how much film i wasted to get the perfect polaroid.
Also, among other things, I failed biology.
April thirteenth two-thousand and eight.

*The beauty of this is that, after this journal entry, I took Biology at tech all summer long. Got a D-it wouldn’t transfer so I had to take it that fall semester. I took Biology 3 times in one year. What a great 2008.
Somewhere between Miami and Maine.
August 19, 2009
You are an old photograph clipped to a hand written letter
holding the worn pages of my favorite Tom Robbins book.
You are all of my favorite things.
You are my stimulation.
How is it that words can carry so much more meaning at midnight when you’re laying on the beach?
Maybe it was the people, the friends, the personalities, the ocean-I don’t know.
All I know is, “IF” is a very strong word in our lives right now.

*8.17.2009.
6,935,525,643.
August 18, 2009
There are almost 7 billion people in this world.
There is a 1 out of 6,935,525,643 chance of you and I.

I won’t wait.
August 14, 2009

*Santa Monica, CA 2007