keep your / hand on the rail / if / all / else fails

<< Sunday, Mar. 05, 2006 - 10:29 pm >>
the cruel cruel world

we walked all day long today. and it turned out to be not bad at all, except i am so very tired.

in other news, i was reading marquez on the train and this particular line really struck a chord. "my heart has more rooms than a whorehouse". it is unfortunate that i relate to it so closely.

oh love is so cruel: why can't i just stop falling in love with everyone i meet?