Sunday, April 03, 2005

No Contest

Then she leaned across the table and hissed, "you'll never be anything if you can't imagine yourself happy." I paid for her drink and went home.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

When are you going to New York ??

April 6, 2005 at 10:26 AM  

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