I'm sorry to leave you in the dark for so long, but I hope that late is better than never. If you don't already know, I still miss you. often. and you're frequently in my thoughts and internal dialogues.
I was inspired to write to you today, partially as a coping mechanism, but because the world's impending shitstorms are more ridiculous than either of us could have imagined.
Ok, maybe not.
But still, the (sur)reality of it, the tangibility, effects me as if i had been caught completely off guard.
We elected a black man as president. President Barak Obama. BP had an oil spill and the entire gulf of mexico is fucked. We'll see how it all turns out.
I have to go, but I promise to write again soon.
