Mar 25, 2006 15:40
Note to the Stone People: When you're dead you will exist only in the memories of friends so treat them right.
It's pleasantly unpleasant outside today... smells distinctly Torontonian - wet grass, mowed lawns, mud, fresh coffee and dogs and, depending on how close to the lake you are, Detroit.
Super feelings coming over me.
Brief escape from dreaded nostalgia
I need poon