Nowhere is everywhere. Everywhere is somewhere. You are somewhere. Therefore: you are here. Welcome to Nowhere.
Sunday, March 25, 2007
My hands are shaking cold
If I could be one place in the entire world right now it would be in your living room. Just talking to you and not having to be anything all night. Where nothing matters and no one cares and I can be so simple and the world can't get at me. And I don't have to be.
What are you doing here? You should be reading the blog. That's what's going to tell you about me. Not this little column. If you really want to find out more about me, I suggest we hang out sometime. I like inconvenient relationships. They take time, which means they are important. This is something our society has forgotten. So let's go for coffee.
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