Mar 23, 2004 13:08
Tangerines are damn good.
I've never met anyone who could deny that life is, if nothing else, interesting.
From inside the house, I can hear sounds of the ice cream truck driving down my street.
Ah, childhood.
And now it's fading out..going to look for kids on some other block, because there aren't any here..
Then again, maybe there are.
Pretension.