Look beneath the floorboards, for the secrets I have hid

[bobemm]

This song slays me. Sufjan Stevens can pretty reliably turn me into kindling. Anyway, I'm sure that a lot of people think the premise of this song is ridiculous, but I hear it. I don't believe in monsters. I do believe in fortune and circumstance. And bad decisions that you can't fix. And bad decisions that you can't help but build on. &c.

I'll be in SF for work in April. Hopefully I'll see some of you guys. I don't even know what we would do. I'm so used to just hitting the bars, but I doubt I'll be ready for that by then. I don't even know what else to do anymore. Worse, I'm afraid that some people have been avoiding me because they don't know what else to do either.

I thought I had more to say, but I don't.

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[brokn2pieces.livejournal.com]

Yes, be tacking that weekend on. We got sights to see and butts to grope!