Walking home last night, after a meetup at Oddfellows, checking out the new Crocodile, and stealing the foursquare mayorship of Linda's back (a brief tenure, I'm sure), it was suddenly springtime from the look of all of the trees on Thomas Street.
Huh. This is a weird welcome back to my annual visit of the old Livejournal friendship page. It reminds me of how, at the time, I thought it was…
The aftermath of the election makes it seem like we're all in for a very serious emo time, better suited to journaling than yelling on Facebook, yet…
Hey. it does!