tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7942601.post8744240117132827913..comments2023-10-14T08:32:48.543-05:00Comments on Wild Rumpus: Everything Must Change Tour, Part 3PrincessMaxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09197008991622181061noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7942601.post-73130213399450572702008-04-10T11:40:00.000-05:002008-04-10T11:40:00.000-05:00my teeth look so BIG in that last picture!imaginin...my teeth look so BIG in that last picture!<BR/><BR/>imagining with you. embracing you and our new friendship. so much fo what you shared i resonate with. still there is this fire in my belly, burning inside and wanting oxygen. much like your desire to wake up.<BR/><BR/>thought of you today as i picked up a Redeye for the first time in ages. Common was on the cover, i couldn't help myself.Jake and Jesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04720110277495931725noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7942601.post-24789559017150200022008-04-09T19:17:00.000-05:002008-04-09T19:17:00.000-05:00i have loved hearing about this conference, and in...i have loved hearing about this conference, and in particular seeing some candid shots of you, old friend! <BR/><BR/>in particular, i think i was struck by your "take that" to the high school cafeteria. it got me thinking--i was in the same cafeteria, having the same heartbreak and certain that you were nestled in with Doug and Dan and whoever else was smart and funny and wonderful, and so hopelessly awkward and afraid and tied up in my own navel-gazing knots that i'm not sure i could have found you or anyone like you (except nicola, God bless her). <BR/><BR/>it made me sad. <BR/><BR/>i guess that's all for now, and maybe a better email than a blog comment...! *sigh* it's here, and i'm leaving it.ABGhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00603257021104542647noreply@blogger.com