maddie jane

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there isn't any rhyme or reason, this is a place for me to vent, post thoughts, comment on the mundane, quote verse, and sometimes share the very rare flashes of sheer, unadulterated genius. they can happen to anyone, even me.

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. . . if tomorrow never comes...

...will she know how much i loved her? i showed her every day, in each and every way, that she was my only one...

ever wonder about pain? i do. when it's numb, does it still hurt? kind of like the hypothetical tree falling down in that imaginary forest - if there's no-one to hear it fall, does it make any noise?

if no-one cares, does it hurt?

i can't seem to detect any real feeling in the deep dark places where my soul lived. i walk those halls, and my footsteps echo, empty, in the vast chambers once filled with light and life. if you've ever read tolkien, and remember the fellowship's descent into khazad-dûm, you have an inkling of the former glory i speak of.

i wonder, will i turn a corner and meet the balrog? or is he already dogging my heels, and i'm too numb to feel him breathing down my neck...




. . . gone daddy, gone...

i was burglarized last week, and the bleepards took just about everything that was worth anything. no more dvd's, cd's, electronic equipment, cameras, jewelery, the vcr and the dvd player - you name it, if it was small and worth anything it's gone.

so, once more into the breach, i guess. thank the heavens that i have renter's insurance. i'm trying to come up with a list of all the stuff thats gone. the worst part is how i feel - violated. my home's not really my home any longer and its driving me nuts.

somebody stop the train. i want to get off.




. . . happy birthday, erik


man, i hope you see this. another year older, and hopefully this new one will be the best one yet. you and i have climbed the mountain (in more ways that one) and are better for it.

we've been through alot, both while at aviano and while back home, and i consider myself lucky to be your friend. happy birthday, you sheep-loving son of a whore... =o)




. . . welcome to the world


jenny and matt are parents again - welcome little one. may your days be long and your life be happy...




. . . another day

and a few less dollars. 12 years in the usaf , and i still exist. some months (this one included) barely.

on a lighter note, jenny and matthew had a new baby a few days back. no pictures yet, but i expect that they will be long shortly.

halloween was quiet - the highlight of the evening? maddie dressed up as cinderella. i'll get some pics up when i get them off my camera.




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