verdict

i walked home from bren's late last night. it was cold and i tried to walk briskly. as i moved along the sidewalk i thought about how handy it is that i have a pal that lives down the street from me. not since i was 7 years old have i had a friend who lived so close by. although, there was that time when beckie lived down the street from me, so i suppose my previous statement is incorrect. anyways, i like having friends close by, and i'm grateful that so many of my friends live within walking distance to my house. some live farther than others, and in the summer time it's quite a nice walk, while in the winter i'd be less inclined to hike down the bagot under the cover of night.

it feels sadly ironic that those who once befriended the homeless are now kind of homeless themselves. where will they lay their heads?? i dunno.

we all love...
like battalions.
we all love...
with abandon.
we all love...

like it's breathing.
we all love...
after our hearts stop beating.