Friday, November 9, 2007
Ten steps back.
If anyone needs me, I'll be heading to the beach soon, waiting for the snow to come and quiet me and the world. I suppose there are worse ways to bow out.
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Lists from inside a clouded mind, stories from the bottom of many a well fought bottle, more Nights in the Big City, a rampant extrovert's personal diary.
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