silence speaks a thousand words

I'm here. Really. I think of you often. I just never write. And I'm deeply sorry. I just feel like I have nothing to say that anyone wants to hear.

I provide support to the Customer Service department at Johnson Outdoors and I'm a Pampered Chef consultant. I work a lot and still struggle to pay my bills.

I occasionally wonder if it's worth it...


I want a hug from a friend in California.


I've recently discovered that I DO like Coldplay, although, perhaps it's just the one song?


I think Jango is, like, the coolest thing.


I'm often lonely.


I wish I were at Bumbershoot this weekend, even tho I don't have money to buy anything from Flatstock.


I miss Starbucks.


I miss Seattle!


I'm praying for Beth's family & wishing I could be with them.


I'm so over social networking!


I love you all and I'm sorry I don't write more often.



xo








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lonely 07.31.08

home alone here is
different from Seattle. i
wasn't lonely there.

well, i guess, maybe
i was, but it was okay
there. not here. this is

supposed to be HOME.

bass lake

This is specifically for J, because I am at her house and she is complaining that I don't ever write. I have lots to say, but I, like, never post. I'm dreadfully sorry. But thanks for your hospitality. I do love being here and find it most relaxing. Well, except when Andy takes corners too hard and I fly across the bottom of the boat. It's too bad I bruise so easily.....

xo