Feb 10, 2008 00:06
*a splendid evening both enhanced and ruined by reflecting on past misery*
But that was Friday.
Tonight I watched Wargames and am simply happy for the lack of Cold War...and the lack of pleated-front, hiked-high, khaki pants on cute girls.
True romance is being so eager you tear a hole in your tights rather than remove them.
Does that count as adult content?
Seriously, if you understood, then you've already been corrupted.
Oh, and about a week(?) ago one of the bronze fairies in front of the shop was stolen. Shortly afterwards, it was recovered in an alley by an employee. Including the stand: that was one weighty endeavor. Kaia tells me Danish university students have a tradition of stealing the head from the Little Mermaid statue.
Lesson:
Fairies are to Carytown what Hans Christian Anderson is to Copenhagen.