sight isn’t always necessary

My sister Christine is one of my best friends in the whole world (man that sounds childish!), and every time I find out something else sucky has happened to her, it really eats at me for a while. Why is it that things can’t happen to her to improve her life? What fucked up being in the universe decides who gets what, and why do some people seem to get so much more than others? I just hope things can improve in her life – she at one point was so full of laughter and happiness, and now it seems like it’s difficult for her to get through her day. And the scariest thing is that it’s so hard to notice with her – she’s so good at hiding her depression that it could go unchecked until it all comes crashing down… we’ll all just have to be vigilant in keeping in touch with her. Anyway, I guess I should be working.

Check this out – I found these in an old website I created back in 2000 or something – pretty cute.