Friday, January 13, 2006

You can't believe what you read. . .

I am so bummed that James Frey (A Million Little Pieces) may have taken us on a journey that wasn't completely truthful. I was really enjoying the book and then The Smoking Gun had to go and ruin it for me. Darned truth.

So, now I must decide whether I want to continue reading the book, taking it for what it is worth or ditch it and finish the zine compilation my brother sent.

Good vibrations
I am sending good vibes to Needlefingers, her mother and Pilot. Mother Needlefingers is having open heart surgery this morning. I am hopeful that the surgery goes smoothly and soon she's on her way to recovery. I know she has the best "nurses" to watch over her, so I am sure she's on track already.

Family matters
I miss my brothers. I mean, really, really miss my brothers. Like when I went to Girl Scout Camp in the fourth grade and I wrote tear-stained letters daily (even though I was only 20 miles away from home) begging them to come get me. I miss them that bad.

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