a theatre without principle.

19 May, 2007

Tastes Like Disappointment.

By allowing my mother to give away two of my dogs, I have created a hole in my heart.

By not pushing Cubs fans out of the train when I had the chance, I have shamed myself.

By attempting to wash away the shame and fill the hole, I have eaten numerous cookies.


Somehow, disappointment doesn't taste so sweet today.

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