Seriously, thanks to all of you for the responses to yesterday’s edit.
It’s kinda bizarre that the last thing I said before the end of my last entry (apart from asking for questions, which I’m still looking for) was saying that the only way this year could get worse was to contract an STD.
Well, not quite a turn for the worse, but more for the weird. I’ve still to decide what’s happening from here, except that I know what my next tattoo is (my daughter’s name in the inside of my wrist).
I’ve tried friending my ex on facebook and may try on myspace, but if I’ve had no response from her by Monday, I’m going to email her.
But at least I’ve got this far.
The Pushing Daisies quote I posted last night was good, but I want to post the full thing for posterity:
EMERSON: Oh, I understand better than you think. You feel like you — like you
messed up, like you just lost the only person who ever meant anything to you.
Part of you feels like it’s for the best, and like maybe you never even deserved
her in the first place.
NED: Oh-kay, maybe you understand, but there’s something I can do to get Chuck
back. I can give her back her father, if only to say goodbye.
EMERSON: The relationship between a father and his daughter is tenuous. It’s
very fragile. It could take a lifetime to sort out all the issues there. And,
what? You think you can just “happily ever after” it after one minute? Man,
you a dreamer.
NED: And you’re a cynic.
EMERSON: I’m a father.
(Neds jaw drops.)
NED: As in a priest?
EMERSON: As in a man with a daughter.
Please leave your questions about my 2007 for Tuesday. Please.
Will
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