so i’m back from san fran and it was a kickass time. went to napa, hung around the city, walked too much, ate in a
yo yo yo. so i’m finally on my way to san francisco! the move last week was too crazy for me. i’m never moving again.
THE ORLANDO SENTINEL WANTS ME TO TAKE A PEE TEST!! THAT MEANS I MIGHT GET THE JOB!!!! AHHHHHHHH!!!!!
so as for the funeral. i dunno. the whole thing was just weird. its just weird that papa’s gone, and i don’t know another word
Julian Ray Arnold ARNOLD, JULIAN RAY, was born, loved and became the loving son of Jefferson Ray and Eva Lee Dowling Arnold on August 30,
the weird thing about death is that once that person dies, they’re gone. and while all of me knows that papa is up there in
my mom called me today and told me that papa cried this morning and said, “there’s something wrong with my brain.” this whole time he
It’s not what you tell them, it’s what they hear that matters. -Red Auerbach As I remember it, the biggest disappointment about growing up was
it is raininggggg like freaking crazy up here in orlando. i’m back in town, hurray hurray. summer a is over, but summer b started today,
ATTENTION! THANKS TO THE WONDERFUL EDITORIAL SKILLS OF ORLANDO SENTINEL STAFF MEMBER ELIZABETH C. LINDSAY HAS JUST FINISHED ALL OF HER GRUELING WORK FOR SUMMER