eastman returns to oberlin. he is my first and favorite facebook friend. i bought him two cartons of marlboro reds and a lighter for christmas.
when i started using facebook, i sometimes went through his friends list to make sure there were no sexual predators stalking him. after he hit a thousand friends this became impossible. i am not allowed to post on his page even when i see him tagged doing odd things. like being passed out on someone’s sofa with a bottle in his hand.
now i will totally mortify him. . .
*tied with joseph, his brother. there are five great loves of my life and joseph and eastman are two of them.
here is the third try–i am not very good at making videos. . .
next up: rena tortures my hair!!!! and she blames mark zuckerberg for the demise of her marriage. . .
January 6th, 2011 at 9:48 pm
Great poem! 🙂