Saturday, Sept. 07, 2002 | 11:01 a.m.

the night sky is clear. the stars here are beautiful. and always they remind me of you.

we drove through the matthews covered bridge festival and all i could think of was the time we went to the state fair. oh how happy you make me.

above my desk are the words in life's circus, are you a sword swallower or the girl in the bubble?

.todayiwanttobetheformer.