open up your rib cage.

i forget to pray for the angels, and then the angels forget to pray for us.

i spent most of this morning trying to convince the baby to say the word awesome.

i spent most of this evening downtown with sera. we ate fantastic sushi, and we both tried sake for the first time. she bought me a gigantic black and white polka-dotted hat box in which i am now storing my socks. we began a passionate romance in front of the doors of a theatre which were lit by gas lamps, and the moon followed us home.