"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars..." -Jack Kerouac
Truer words were never spoken.
Truer words were never spoken.
Dear Friends,
I wish I could write more often but, alas, life gets in the way. Tonight I attend my 10 year high-school reunion. I have no idea what to expect. Perhaps it will be like the reunion in "Grosse Point Blank" (minus the assasins, murder, and 80's music) and everyone will have simply appeared to "swell." Perhaps it will be extremely boring and I'll leave early or love it and stay too late? Anyhoo....I guess the only way to find out is to find out. All I know is that I am (reasonably) happy with my place in the world right now and that is probably the most important feeling to have for an event such as this. However, if anyone has any suggestions or advise they, or it, would be appreciated and gladly accepted for my consideration. I hope all is well with everyone and that you have the wind at your backs, and the sun on your faces for as long as each will hold out.
Ryan
I wish I could write more often but, alas, life gets in the way. Tonight I attend my 10 year high-school reunion. I have no idea what to expect. Perhaps it will be like the reunion in "Grosse Point Blank" (minus the assasins, murder, and 80's music) and everyone will have simply appeared to "swell." Perhaps it will be extremely boring and I'll leave early or love it and stay too late? Anyhoo....I guess the only way to find out is to find out. All I know is that I am (reasonably) happy with my place in the world right now and that is probably the most important feeling to have for an event such as this. However, if anyone has any suggestions or advise they, or it, would be appreciated and gladly accepted for my consideration. I hope all is well with everyone and that you have the wind at your backs, and the sun on your faces for as long as each will hold out.
Ryan































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