tomorrow
domani
demain
morgen
ming tian
say it again.
no excuses.
"O Lovers, completed in
“When I used to sit up late at night writing in our bed, I was calmed by the sound of your breathing. I would hold my breath and watch your chest rise and fall. I felt like a blind man soothed by the scents and sounds of a garden.
As I lie here in bed writing this letter, there is only the sound of my own breathing.
When I hold my breath, there is only silence.
Tonight I feel like a miner being lowered farther and farther into a dark mine shaft, longing for the scents and sounds of a garden.”
--Gregory Colbert
I apologize to everyone if I’ve been acting a little… off. Despite activities and events, they’re merely placeholders to keep me busy throughout the weeks. With euphemisms tossed aside, I guess I’ll just be somewhat unabashed for once.
First and foremost, I am so sick with worry and stress. I’m always wondering “what if” this and “what if” that. Hearing the voices and words of strangers have moved mountains in the past few days. Many thanks to Erek and Yukiko.
On the health side of things, I’ve had a couple of scares, but everything’s checked out and I’m fine. Less than two weeks ago, I went through a week of mysterious gastrointestinal bleeding (I was pooping blood). After shuttling between different medical clinics, the prognosis was mild diverticulosis, which goes away after awhile. So all is well in that department.
On the emotional side of things, I’ve been everywhere. A friend of mine had called me out of desperation a couple of weeks ago. His drug use was spiralling out of control and he was at a very low point at his life… Aside from an ear, all I can say is that I’m glad I left a number for him to call because he used it. The appearance of quiet normalcy is dangerous. He had left subtle hints of alluding to something far worse. But I’ll leave it at that.
And lastly, I miss certain people… terribly.
I hate the assumption that any of you are “replaceable”. How I relate to you is independent from how I relate to others.
So pardon me if I act a little strange, a little quiet, a little off or whatever deviation from the typical me these days. I am still regrouping. And if you’re ever wondering, please just ask. If you’re going to ridicule me, just say it to me, honestly… or preferably, yell it at my face.
oh my god oh my god oh my god... what the hell is going on?! I'm so scared!!
WHAT THE FUCK?!??!!
hahaha, Brandon, you idiot