Monday, September 01, 2008

Listeria is no laughing matter it seems. After 48 hours of the greatest diet ever I'm only now starting to clear my head. Staring up at the ceiling I imagined that giant pheonix swaying like the one above Alexandre the Great when he died. It was always moving and I could never tell which way the horizon was.

I gave my girlfriend my last wishes and sang "give my love to rose" by Johnny Cash which allowed me to instruct her to move on after I was gone without actually saying so.

Its just so sad that I will forever be a stranger to my son :-(


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