I am sooooo glad that it is Friday...so fucking tired. I can't wait to just sleep. Sleep is good...so very very good.
Spoke to my friend Hans last night...I feel a bit better about my dad...he always makes me feel better.
He sang me a song and played the guitar...he sings for me when I'm sad...I miss being able to go over to his place on bad days and having him sing them away. I miss him alot
Spoke to my friend Hans last night...I feel a bit better about my dad...he always makes me feel better.
He sang me a song and played the guitar...he sings for me when I'm sad...I miss being able to go over to his place on bad days and having him sing them away. I miss him alot
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otep:
dont know whats going on with your dad but its always nice to have a friend like that
wheezy_e:
Oh man. I sure hope things are looking up by now. (I went back to see what your previous journal entry said about your Dad) Our backs are sensitive damn things, that's for sure. A whole lot of intricate, delicate and very important wiring running through a loosely connected row of hollow biscuits that have to support a couple hundred pounds, and bend every which way. Brilliant design God. Boy, I'm sure helping matters here. Brilliant speech Erik. Your Dad's in my prayers. Try not to worry yourself any more than you have to. It does sound like a serious matter, but not a serious danger so much. I know the heart bit sounds scary, I think those things happen more often than we realize, we're unaware unless there's a monitor on us. -And that's why it's there I guess. I'll give you a ring tomorrow.