Sunday, September 14, 2008

Two years of breathing

I'm spending today doing the things you loved. I'm basking in the sun with old friends, I'm eating ice cream, I'm getting a new tattoo. I'm reading about religion, listening to loud music and writing about you. About the only thing I'm not doing is throwing crackers at old people.

It took me two years to reach this point, but today is for you. Today is for Mars.


  1. I got your adorable wave-o-gram via screetus and I wave back! :D

  2. Anonymous10:48 PM

    See? Screetus delivers.

    I saw a tattoo recently of an ice cream cone with a knife through it. Weird but neat. It's not really relevant other than it combines two of the things you mentioned in one, um, thing. Or something.