crashed helicopters
Monday, May 8th, 2006
the maples that will never be

the maples that will never be
bring down the april flowers

if you do not invite me to your baby shower. Really. Especially when you know i hate them. Hate playing the games, always involving diapers for some reason. Hate acting like this is where i want to be when i do not see why we can’t just go play pool instead. That is a game, why can’t we play pool as the baby shower game?
If you would not invite me to these baby showers, then i wouldn’t have to come up with some enlightened statement as to why i will not go to post on the evite. All i have now are “no”, “oh god, no” or “are you insane?”. Somehow i do not think any of these are the response you desire. Perhaps the ever popular, “Sorry, i’m washing my hair that night”?
i haven’t been posting. Why? Well…

yes, they really are that orange


* not sure how i feel about this, actually. So very ‘branded’. But, it can serve as a memory stick as well, and that is always a bonus. I don’t want to rely on it - I doubt i’ll use it for runs less than 12 miles or so, but i also hope i use it enough to justify spending any money at all on it.
**we went to see Zachary Ross and Barclay Martin at a friend’s house (well, at the house of a friend of a friend, actually) last friday night. Very enjoyable live. Listen to a couple tunes and see what you think…
*** Guster is one of my favorite bands - live or otherwise (by that i mean recorded, not dead).