unbearable nostalgia.
You wake up to the cool, subtle sharpness of a new November morning and while drinking that first cup of coffee with a cigarette on the other hand, one can't help but think of the same time last year. Where was I and what was I doing this same time last year? You wonder, have you ever overcome some of those issues that constantly bothered you, clinging like a little child
Thursday, November 02, 2006
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