so i’m starting this twentysomethingish group that i call “alethia.” we had our first attempted meeting last tuesday, and 3 people came. if you count me and allison, i guess you’ve got 5, which is better than 3.
you think i’d know by now that something that is worth anything rarely comes easily. and i guess i do, but every once in a while, it’d be nice to have something work right out of the gates. a number one with a bullet. a hole-in-one.
“batman’s life was pretty shitty, though,” i tell myself.
he’s a superhero, gets to kick all sorts of criminal ass and all that, has all this intelligence and ninja skills and money and cool bat-toys, but his life pre-bat was really a big flush in the toilet.
and that helps a little, to know that maybe i’ll be batman in a couple years.
i don’t want any nipples on my suit, though.



great post. i love the ending line… lol.
haha, thanks niza. why in the world would they do that to batman!?