Lonely Cactus

A life of punk, code and apathy

Sunday, December 21, 2008

12/365

When I was at the tea shop in West Hollywood, I was waited on by the same cheerful man that spoke in movie quotes. I was glad that he didn't remember me from the last time, when I told him something untrue that I was too proud to recant.

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