Something I Wrote Down

You start by thinking you can chisel the corn off the cob. That the froth from the toothpaste will look like a cloud. Then you remember that cartoons are fake. All day you remember to be happy.



Forrest and I were drinking a beer the other night, when we discovered that all of our friends are famous. "We have so many talented friends," he said. "They should be famous," I said. So we created OUR FAMOUS FRIENDS, a blog that showcases the range of talent and creativity in our peer group. Maybe they don't have a record deal (yet) or a book deal (yet), or maybe they do; either way, they are famous to us.