saturday night serial by delilah hornsby
From: Delilah Hornsby [e-mail withheld]
To: Justin Shortway [e-mail withheld]
Sent: Saturday, August 14, 1999 9:32 PM
Subject: Homeward BoundJ,
Who said,
"you cant go home again" anyway?
Here I am. Admittedly, its a bit on the
stressy side, but nonetheless nice to be here.
Seriously, though, who ever said it is a very
brave soul. Left up to me, it would have been
more along the lines of, "I mean you can try
to go home again, but why?" Or, "I
wouldnt advise it, but if you are so moved
to return home, be my guest."
Maybe
its the determinist in me that thinks every
time I hear this
Yea whatever. Maybe you
cant, but youre a pussy. I, Delilah
The Mighty, can achieve any familial task, no
matter the size. Like Im some sorta
domestic superhero.
Thank God for
Penny. (She ended up coming, by the way.) If she
werent here Id already be slicing
open the big veins. I guess Im painting the
picture much darker than it really is, me being
me. Of course my picture cant just be of a
family, who at the core loves each other, but
stays way too far up each others rectums to
enjoy the time they have together.
My picture is
of an old gray house, lonely on the hill. One
small tree stands loyally in the yard. I call
this tree "The Skipper." DarkI
know, very dark, anymore dark and it would be
black. Enough of this mood. (Probably too much
Joni Mitchell todaysorry.)
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