oh sigh....
 

so i was accosted by an old man told who told me i looked like his dead wife. he took me back to his room (at the assisted living center...- it's my job) and showed me the picture. it was a picture of his wife in the 1940s... admittedly... i looked similar. he cried everytime he looked at me. and i spent the next couple of hours talking to him.

AWFUL. so i bought some makers.

this is only a topic because i bought some makers.

now i'm going to pretend i'm synth. I FEEL DIRRRTTTTY.

crazy

That's the sick nasty, girl.

it wasn't sick though. it was really really sad.

argh. he had a tear rolling down his face everytime he looked at me. fucking hell.

That's terrible. But if he brought you to his room and all that, he probably liked having you around. I wonder if in some strange way it made him a bit happier, even though it made him cry.

Now share, please. Alms for the whiskey-less.

i know. i'm going to go visit him. it was so heart-felt sweet. what else can i do?

i will brush my teeth so i don't have penisbreathradley though.

that is sad.

At least he didn't tell you that you look like his dead horse.

neh he hehehhe.

coincidentally, you look a lot like my dead wife. well she isn't dead exactly, but allow me to dream

anything that helps an old man remember a lost love is a beautiful thing.

life is hard and sometimes helping others ios very hard and girlgun you rule because you are fabulous and you know what lies in people's hearts

^^^ It is craxy what happens when Thurston Moore logs on anonymously right?

craxy indeed, my friend. craxy indeed.

I think our "friend" has been overdoing the craxy of late.

give 'em enough rope....

If only Thurston was trolling me...

well you go for that 40s looks so no surprise there ghost girl.