a bookshelf sinks into the sand
& a language learned & forgot,
in turn, is studied once again
it's a shocking bit of footage
viewed from a shitty TV screen

notes

winter warnings on 2007-02-28

School closings already and the snow hasn't even gotten here. Sounds like it might be bad in the morning, but I doubt the library closes.

Dad and Doris were over tonight with groceries. They were afraid I wouldn't have any bread or milk if things got bad. Becca was over and Doris was super friendly with her. Even though, I know she was about to ask me about Maybe, but then she didn't. I know I heard her mention her name. It was a tad awkward for a moment.

I don't even know what to talk about with my Dad anymore. Sure, he asked about my car. Asked about money. Wondered how things were going with my roommate. If I was warm enough.

So we had Becca and Doris do all the talking.

I could see her taking Becca out to lunch. I don't even want to imagine how that would go.

Kyle is still out. Becca hasn't left. Better post this before she wonders what I'm doing.

i'm not that guy