In loving, living memory, John Melançon 1928 – 2007
I don't know if it was refreshed from its time in the box, or angry from the walk home, but the damn sparrow flew.
After nearly being stepped on by Taedyn on the sidewalk, outside of pizza plus, by the Main St. bridge over the railroad. After sitting there for 5 minutes while I watched from afar. After still being where I moved it out of the sun and the foot traffic, after I went to the common and found a cupcake box to put it in and talked to Shannon for a while. After letting me bloody pick it up and put it in that box.
Went to a fundraiser for EarthWorks Boston, an awesome organization. I had heard about it before because a friend applied there, and I really hope my friend gets the job.
I knew about the fundraiser, though, because it was posted online by a person i'm interested in. Even with my bad relationship sense, i was pretty sure she wasn't too interested in me.