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i can't stop writing here
May. 12th, 2001 07:42 pmi started thinking of my grandfather (father's father) and the feeling i got at his memorial (first time it's ever happened to me when someone i knew died) that he wasn't gone, that he was sitting somewhere watching and being amused at everyone making such a big deal over him.
and i wonder if he read Douglas Adams, he must have, too quirky and funny man to not have.
so i wonder if perhaps wherever my grandfather is that Mr. Adams is too, and if they've met.
obsessively reading the bbs at douglasadams.com.
and i wonder if he read Douglas Adams, he must have, too quirky and funny man to not have.
so i wonder if perhaps wherever my grandfather is that Mr. Adams is too, and if they've met.
obsessively reading the bbs at douglasadams.com.
this is horrible
May. 12th, 2001 07:24 pmusually i'm an evil bitch and could care less when someone i don't know dies.
but with a writer like Douglas Adams you feel like you got to know him from reading his books, at least i did. and i guess i have to cross him off the list in my head of people i'd like to have tea with. perhaps only at the restaurant at the end of the universe.
mildly morbid as it is, i hope his death brings about a re-interest in all his works
but with a writer like Douglas Adams you feel like you got to know him from reading his books, at least i did. and i guess i have to cross him off the list in my head of people i'd like to have tea with. perhaps only at the restaurant at the end of the universe.
mildly morbid as it is, i hope his death brings about a re-interest in all his works
