My Mark Twain

The Decemberists' album "The Crane Wife" is amazing 4:10 a.m. music.

I've been having a conversation with someone that crosses my mind more often than most. Everytime we talk she strikes a chord inside me. Not in a lovey-dovey way just in a gazing fascination sort of way. Everytime we talk I want to drown her in compliments about how she fascinates me and makes me hang on every word...she's adventerous. Our friendship evolved in a lot of ways, starting off straight out of a boring movie based on romantic redundance. She is close with one of my friends, old friends, and the old friend would always tell me not to sweat meeting girls because when I meet this one, I'll forget the rest. Imagine..? I guess what I'm getting at is some people in your life you can seem to fall out of touch with but all it takes is that one talk and you're sewn right back up. I guess I believe in some people that maybe I don't get to be around as much as I'd like to be, that there's potential there.