Archive | August 25, 2005

When I was about 5, Mom left me behind in a supermarket after telling me to sit quietly til she came back. She forgot I was there and went home. I guess I don’t need to tell that ever since being left behind is sometimes a really big fear. It was a major break in trusting people’s word at the very least it scared the crap out of me.

I’m sort of feeling the same way about Cam dying. He left me behind and isn’t coming back to get me for awhile. Now, I guess the question is what do I do in the meantime since I’m no longer 5 and don’t have to sit and wait quietly. How do I make the most of my time?

Thars a bad bear out thar

Okay if you live in LA in the San Fernando Valley watch out for a bear with the license plate of 1AJ BEAR. HE is a maniac. AND if you didn’t want it pointed out online don’t have bear stickers and a personalized license plate. Ventura Blvd is not the Brickyard and I hate being tailgated. And you went across 3 lanes of traffic. If you were late you should have left earlier. GRRRRRRR! Bad Bear! Bad Bear!