crossing paths
got a strange email from an anonymous user on myspace and they mention something that confirm they true nature. the email was from an old friend of my from my first dot com job back in 96. in some regards she was the first ‘city’ friend that i still maintain contact with now and then. we had our ups and downs as friends, which is a noticeable pattern in my most of my friendships. anyway, it’s one of those friends that you always make time to see because the farther away from the point of origination, the […]
