10/27/07 – hampton inn, #416
it’s funny, well maybe not funny, but sad isn’t the best word either, even though it comes to mind, but whenever i am in a hotel room alone, and that lonely comes, i always think of a woman from my past or maybe even present that in some way made me feel not so lonely anymore, if only for a moment once in time, if they were only a friend, acquaintance, if i had a relationship with them or not, doesn’t really matter, i suppose this is normal, or at least normal in my life.
or maybe it’s just this one random girl i barely know and hampton inns, i dunno.
last time, i actually left the room and made her these, this time, i just went to sleep:
