Monday, August 08, 2005
Cry Sad Dry
Dear Kate Robin & Adam Davidson,
Tonight I watched episode 61 of Six Feet Under. According to the opening titles I have both of you to thank for soaking my tank top with tears. (Kate as the writer, Adam as the director). From the moment Ruth appeared hugging a pillow crying till the end when she pulls a blanket over her orphaned granddaughter, a steady river of salty liquid flowed down my cheeks. My throat was closed up & my nose running. You dudes made death really sad, and a husbands death even sadder. Who knew! You guys obviously did. As soon as it was over, I grabbed my husband and sobbed in his arms. I went from thinking about the fudge in my refrigerator, to thinking about how fucking impossible life would be without AVM. I had to watch the Surreal Life so I could think about mentally handicapped people bowling against unwanted celebrities, and less about death.
What will you and your colleagues do to me the next two weeks? Please be gentle, I need strength to survive without you.
SPO
Tonight I watched episode 61 of Six Feet Under. According to the opening titles I have both of you to thank for soaking my tank top with tears. (Kate as the writer, Adam as the director). From the moment Ruth appeared hugging a pillow crying till the end when she pulls a blanket over her orphaned granddaughter, a steady river of salty liquid flowed down my cheeks. My throat was closed up & my nose running. You dudes made death really sad, and a husbands death even sadder. Who knew! You guys obviously did. As soon as it was over, I grabbed my husband and sobbed in his arms. I went from thinking about the fudge in my refrigerator, to thinking about how fucking impossible life would be without AVM. I had to watch the Surreal Life so I could think about mentally handicapped people bowling against unwanted celebrities, and less about death.
What will you and your colleagues do to me the next two weeks? Please be gentle, I need strength to survive without you.
SPO
