December 2010
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Whenever I think of Heath Ledger,
I think of how my now ex-boyfriend called me on my way back from the schwag (Montana State University speak for “cafeteria”). While he had phoned in from Texas for various reasons, the first thing he said was about Ledger’s passing. I immediately thought about what would happen to Michelle William and her daughter. Williams is originally from a town not too far from where I grew up, and I’ve...
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It's peculiar to think
a month ago I woke up excited with the thought that maybe I would get to see you. The night before, having heard the sound of your sleepy voice call me “babe”, I went to bed happy. What I was happy about is completely irrelevant now. The fact that I miss you terribly is clearly sentimental pathetic.
For some reason, some stupid reason, I thought this was going to work. I thought we...
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