A mess of small words and poor punctuation used to chronicle my life, and the boring things I do and sometimes a thought that usually sounds inspired when written, not read.
Monday, September 18, 2006
long week
This week has stretched me to the breaking piont, but church on sat night at heritage was good. Jim talked about the meaningless of life. it was a good reminder, but didnt make life easier.
I still live in clintonville, I try to finish a old bottle of bourbon in early winter, smoke my new Gandalf pipe, and read books. I will soon open a long awaited Port wine and play scrabble.
The person I love the most is my wife, and I like to flood my stomach with coffee.
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