"If you be my bodyguard...."

November 14, 2002 : 12:44 am
Now Playing: ...I could be your long-lost-pal
Porn Title of the Day:
"A man walks down the street
It's a street in a strange world
Maybe it's the Third World
Maybe it's his first time around
He doesn't speak the language
He holds no currency
He is a foreign man
He is surrounded by the sound
The sound
Cattle in the marketplace
Scatterlings and orphanages
He looks around, around
He sees angels in the architecture
Spinning in infinity
He says Amen! and Hallelujah!"
-paul simon, "You Can Call Me Al"

The one person's reassurance that I was looking for all along never came. So, I guess in some ways I was right. Things have changed. Perhaps that one person is lost to me in the way that first brought us together. Perhaps, perhaps. It doesn't really matter now, because guess what? I don't need you to do it all for me anymore. I'm going to do it for myself. Maybe you should try that, too. Less talk and more action, y'know? Right.

In other news, Porter gave me a SuperGold diaryland membership for my birthday...what a guy. I am forever indebted. This means thousands of banners for me, and it also means you can leave me comments after each specific entry (see link below) how high-tech am I? Not very. But I'm getting there, thanks to the generosity of others. :)

Hey, I have way more to say, but I'm tired.

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