dramatics stork daddy i'm always too dramatic or not dramatic enough. i'll let someone get away without telling them i love them, i'll accidentally giggle when someone i care deeply about dies just so people see i'm playing it cool. but then sometimes a friend will be a little late and i'm sure they're dead on the side of the road somewhere. a girlfriend calls later than i expected and she's humping some guy named sven. my imagination seems overactive in the face of the unknown and yet insufficiently alerts me to the implications of the actual and the known. 041231 what's it to you? who go blather from