Red Letter Year - May 25th, 2006

I miss that forensics hangover the day after a tournament.  Many of you know what I'm talking about.

of all the monday through fridays
we joined the crusade
of all the saturday nights
in which we were made
of all the exorcisms
i've done with your ghost


still it's sunday morning
i miss you the most

Maybe I should avoid packing photographs for now.