Sunday, April 08, 2018. I went to pick up a few groceries. I threw all the cold items into the frig and this mess greeted me in the morning. Once that was complete I tackled the items that needed washed and prepped. Once that was done the refrigerator was complete.

My heart is a metronome. Along came the night and I was at war.

Eu quero atitudes, porque se eu quisesse palavras, eu leria um livro. O que eu mais quero é poder dizer que a minha vida pertence a você. Daquilo que eu chamo de amor. Abri a boca e quase disse algo. O resto da minha vida poderia ter sido diferente se eu tivesse dito alguma coisa naquela hora.

My Heart is an Idiot. Davy Rothbart is looking for love in all the wrong places. Davy Rothbart has the humor and purity of heart you want and need in an observer of contemporary American life. Without guile and with a belief in small towns, underdogs, love at first sight, the pull of the road, and the soulfulness of strangers, Rothbart is a kind of new-styled Bill Moyers genuine, wide-eyed and hopeful.