A raucous cacophony of intimate musings by a thinker, a lover, and a dreamer of dreams.
Monday, May 24, 2010
The day that was...
In the end that day was a deadly mix of never ending shit-fight and the proverbial Doldrums. But somewhere in the middle, I was kissed by a beautiful man, and Rupert Murdoch bought me a piece of cheesecake. And all was well.
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