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19
Feb 2007
3:05 PM PST
   

Today at work, a cute guy came in. Regular old blue jeans, weekend t- shirt, tan skin, on the lean side, hair not too short but short enough to not worry about any product. He didn't carry himself like a c***y hotshot but at the sametime, looked confident. He spoke to me in perfect english with a thick Italian accent. I barely could even focus on what he was saying. I smiled, made his drink, and thanked him. My eyes followed him as he left the store, knowing he'd never know what I thought of him and how I'd probably never see him again. All I did was watch him silently from afar. Story of my life.
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    About Me: Every angel is terrifying The drugs are a fabulation. Every wisp of smoke I inhale and exhale is a story formed from one breath to another. Take this train I'm on, for instance. It could suddenly lift from its rails and be taken to a desolate planet, a razed nothing where food and water is scarce. I wonder, then, who would make love to whom, who would be eaten first and by what method we would decide this sacrificial process. Or perhaps we'd all just be too hungry to think about it...

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