maxi

I've yet to see the new WOTW. i was obsessed with the radio version as a nipper. It's a must.

You look great in that photo.

Easy to get sucked into CH Mall. I only go there for the eye dr. Fortunately he is right inside the door and I can get right back out without having to wander through the place. It gets really scary there inthe coming weeks.

I agree with Porphyria - try listening to an old radio version of the WOTW - I had a copy as a kid and loved it!

Good luck tomorrow night.

wow!

Your black and white photos are sheer beauty.

pskank

Congrats on the website! I'll take a look at it when I get home....

Well done girl, proud as punch I'll bet.

awesome entry

congrats on your site going up!!!!

B1D

out here in the ghetto of tenderlojn, sfca:
if you're still in the washer, you're on the table, one of two, usually the 1' x 2', in five minutes...
the same for the dryer.
if you're on the table for more than a couple of days you end up on the bricks...



aloha,
j

I like your drawing. Especially the little snouts.

This cold is starting to get me down. It was 35 degrees this morning. That's just wrong!

Hey there love. I'm really trying to get my life back together and get back onto SG. I really miss it and everyone here. So, I'm going to try and start doing more regular updates.

Can't wait to see that new bear hat. Hope you're doing well.

Much love!

Hey,

I haven't dropped by and said hi in a while, so I thought I might.

Hi!

Good luck with the site launch. I can't wait.

duhn duh duhn duh duhn duh!

I have pointed out to cabbies that they drove in circles for 30 minutes running up the meter. Its happened twice. I didn't pay the screwed up fare either.

karma is good... don't know if i'd go to my reunion, probably be full of people i didn't want to ever see again!

it's fantastic you put a pic of yrself on every entry

Lousy cab driver make me crazy! I had the same problem last time I was in Montreal. I've never been to Stephanie's. I have no excuse for that.

I hate to say it, but completing the circle of karma is the best reason for going to a reunion.

wow ... you great in that picture ....

I think you look just lovely in that picture. That sucks about the fried clam thing...oh well at least your getting some when you go home. Hope you have/had a great time.

Yep, ex's really can be a pain. Let's hook yours up with mine...maybe they'll kill each other.

Did I use my 'out loud' voice for that?

Hey Maxi

I've been thinking about writing you since you
kindly accepted my invite to become friends a
few week back.

First of all, that is a lovely photo in this journal.
It looks like the Kilmainham Gaol in Ireland, where the Rebel Leaders were taken and shot
after the Easter Rising, but from the lightness of
the dress I would say a warmer climate is probable. Pardon me, my best moments are often when I think I am Sherlock Holmes.

What I think is we were both married to a person
with the same disposition. Your journal todays
is all too familiar. Of all the worst ways to try to hang on to somebody, the one by spite is the
largest pain in the ass of them all. It took my
X and me 12 years to talk to one another once
we split, ten miserable years of hell because there was a kid involved, and I wasn't about to
abandon him, so had to live through the misery
of her snapping the whip when she saw that
"weakness" in me. A real man, I suppose, would have just walked out on his son, and not
left a door open through which she could still play a role in my life.

But you know what. Even assholes like me and
her get to grow up. I did some long time in 12
step movement, and finally learned how to give
away a good deal of my own most self destructive stuff, and she saw that I was working, and we started to talk a little, then a
little more, and then when a business I was running failed, she told me she could give me
the top floor in our old house if I needed it until
I got back on my feet. By then she had found
what she was looking for: the same thing I was,
actually, another woman. Seriously, she was
now openly and proudly gay, and fair play to her. So I took the floor, and still live here, and
she is moving around downstairs. Sometimes,
you fucking marry the wrong person. Or better,
most of us grow new personalities based on new
interests and new self discoveries every five to seven years, so it's no more marriages for me.

I truly wish you well with what you are dealing
with. You have a friend out here in California
who would be happy to write, send emails
whatever, if you need someone to talk about
these things with. If the situation sucks, I am
nonetheless glad to have the opportunity to say
hello. I like to actually to try and see if I can
find a new friend among my friends here at SG.
So great, powerful feeling, when that happens.
Always worth a try.

Again that's a wonderful picture you post with
this journal. I wish we could get a glass of wine,
and go for a walk in the gardens and sunshine
I imagine just outside. Drago (Bob Callahan)