Thursday, June 28, 2007


i just had lunch with a friend of mine who is leaving San Francisco. moving on to bigger & better things. pursuing the dreams he's been talking about since i've known him.

i told him i was happy for him.
i told him i was envious of him.
i told him i'm gonna miss him a lot.

& he said:

i am constantly in a state of complete denial that i am doing much better.

& then a big meatball dropped out of his sandwich & tomato sauce splashed on his shirt.

a blinding white dress shirt.