As you may know, I'm currently residing in San Francisco, studying at the
I arrived yesterday morning just in time to head to the park with my Aunt Judith and cousin Mariah, where I scraped myself on the funeral pyre of Joaquin Miller, the enigmatic poet/hermit of Oakland. This morning I had my first classes, and I'm already exhausted. Knowing that I had the option of either staying home and vegging or getting out and seeing the city, I opted to visit this interesting combination 
5 responses:
First of all, my dear but silly brother, I didn't know that you had a blog. Second, thank you so much for writing to me... it really does mean a lot. Third, thank you for the offer, but I brought four pounds of Full City with me and three of them are still in the freezer. Fourth, I really hope that thing are going well, if exhaustingly. I love you very much.
Jw with a blog...I'm quite happy about this and glad I found you. Hope your self reflection and introspection brings you much growth...
Jem... I am assuming that leaving a comment will alert you with an email. Hello. It has been over a month since you last publicly updated the world on your doings. I have been patient. No longer. Tell me (the world) how/what you're doing.
Almost every day I check your blog and still no update...
Would you believe that I still faithfully check your blog to see if you have written anything new? Several times a week. This is silly.
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