"Every life is many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-love, but always meeting ourselves." James Joyce
Tuesday, February 20, 2007
What else are weekends for?!
Carbohydrate squalor, and proof that I have a friend in town.
..... and that I didn't eat all of that on my own.
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