who I am is sometimes more apparent in places where I haven't actively tried to define myself.

like emails:

to jon, September 14, 2000.

to rob, November 3, 2000.

an email to a guy I met online, February 8, 2001.

to the same boy as the first email, Sunday, February 11.

an email to another boy I didn't know. Sunday, February 11, 2001.

to katie, Monday, February 12, 2001.

Tuesday, February 20th. a survey sent by megan.

to a friend, Tuesday, February 20.

to a hilarious boy who taped his syllabus all over campus with a note that said, "if you find my syllabus, please return it to me." Sunday, March 18, 2001.

again to rob, April 26.


like conversations:

with katie.

with megan.

with morgan.

with jon.


like random word files on my computer.

a letter to the editor that Tami and I wrote this fall in response to another letter which ran in the school paper.

a smurf story written by Chris and I our sophomore year in high school, as an allegory of the story of Martin Luther for our world history class.

a poem written in eleventh grade creative writing class, first period-- where I always seemed to write about coffee (because I was never awake).

an email from Sony's Customer Service department in response to a work order I filed.

a list of books I read in the summer of 1998 (while I was a lifeguard with little to do during my eight-hour workdays.