wow two people read my blog! i am a huge success.
but now i dont know what to write.
perhaps it was better when i just wrote for me. yes, it was.
today i was driving and i was having conversations with myself. (partially aloud, mostly in head). and in my (jonathan just came out of the bathroom with his hair all slicked back and he said, "hey" and i said you look like you belong in the movie "american grafitti." remember that chick with the huge buck teeth? she was awesome). head i was saying how i dont like to be called a writer but just a person who writes. why do i have all these negative attachments with the word writer? but i do. i dont know.
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