Reposting this for a friend.
She knows who she is.
A page from my Misfit Notebook while at UBH.
(Note to self: “Self, you need to continue your UBH Saga.”)
“Okay. I’m on it.”
For anyone wondering why we had ‘homemade’ pens:
They gave us only the innards–they didn’t want us trying to commit suicide with the plastic parts.
So we improvised.
Hi Barbara,
That may have been by intent. Intent of the director.
War ends abruptly.
Life ends abruptly.
Trust me.
I know.
Hey!
Thank you for stopping by and signing my Guest Book.
I truly appreciate that.
That was the last movie I ever saw in a theater. Up until that exact scene, I thought it was a pretty funny film. That ended abruptly.