Monday, Aug. 22, 2005 - 1:02 p.m.
clarify and wish

I should clarify some things.

Fleet - the lovely thing that is trapped in his own painful life and trying to sort it out, indirectly at my expense.

Wolf - the SOB who has a girlfriend but was trying to have sex with me. I almost went for it. GOD.

They are not the same guy. Not even remotely in the same league, not even conceivably on the same planet.

I'm going to hit the real estate agency now. Time for some wishful thinking.


ne gallum quidem...

old fish - red fish? blue fish? - new fish