I don't know what's going on, and I have no right to be nosy, but whenever I'm sad or angry or depressed, I just think of....
1) Raul singing Hushabye Mountain
2) The silence of the streets at 2 am (in my crappy Chinatown pad)
3) Cookies and brownies and ice cream
4) Raul in his plaid (with the curl)
5) Good things in the past, and even better ones to come in the future
Hope I didn't wax too sentimental. I was gone for a few hours and the world seemed to implode. I hope eveything works out ok between you guys, and though I don't really know any of you (except kook) I'm a good ear to vent to.
Ok, then. Goodnight all and pleasant dreams!
"Nothing's lost forever. In this world, there is a kind of painful progress. Longing for what we've left behind, and dreaming ahead." -Tony Kushner's Angels in America