Close Encounters of the Wing Kind

Lunch with my Ghost went well. Seems like things didnt work there and now thier back. Cool. Anyhow slow day. As of now, I havent heard back for the movie i should be seeing right now. They're lost in manhattan, proly. They have 30 more minutes, then i say "Nite".

Come and Gone...

Well, 21. Yay....feel the sarcasism. Been writing, nothing good yet, soon though. Got a call from a ppl i didn't expect. Seeing them soon. Also wierd. See, they went away never to come back. So now their back and i'm like huh? OK whatever, i'm easy. So party. If my poetic side comes back, i'll let ya'll know.

One Down, 1 to go

Tonight was good. Saw lots of friends, drank lots of booze. Damn music was to loud, But they say if its too loud then your too old. I'm too old. Its the day of my birth (21 years removed), and later I have another party to go to. Movie and diner with other good friends. NO fight tonight hope i can fight today. Any way, good night or good morning......Whatever.

2 Days and counting

Soon, I will be a "Man". Of course this is a falsehood, being "legally" a man at 18; sexually an man, for some time; emotionally a man since roughly age 3; and geneticly a man since conception. But it sounded good when i typed it, so there. I'm a liar, but a poetic one. For those who care, I turn 21, September 9 2006 at 7:42pm. This means very little to me. Sad but true. I have bought many drinks since age 16, so not much changes. But a milestone is a milestone. Truth be told, I felt more turning twenty. In my eyes, I was no longer a teenager, and roughly 1/3 of my life was over. Well aren't I a glowing orb of happy. So life goes on, still.