Feb 08, 2005 12:52
and the non-number 0.
I always find that moments of trivial realization are often the most disheartening.
Like when you realize that someone you're smitten with smells like armpit, or when you kiss someone you've always dreamt of kissing only to notice they have horrible breath.
Not that I've kissed anyone recently, but...
I'm starting a club. Inconsequentials only. You'll be in good company. Black, White and Zero will have your back.
We'll be alone, together.
Ah, semantics.