So, like, we're sitting at the dinner table
in Donald & Michael's house, looking out over some
powerful surf and a cold but not unpleasant day. The phone
rings. Everyone simultaneously says "Hi Bob". It's 10:00PM
in Bosnia...
For Mother's Day, La Madre dressed to match the cabinets.
The pink cabinets are growing on me.
I want so badly to write a brilliantly funny essay ...
the quality of this journal is deteriorating