Wet Sheets, Evil Kittens
Friday, November 24th, 2006I would like to write something like:
“Nestled up in my cozy little apartment with a glass of Cabernet Sauvignon and the quiet for company, a Friday, gently as the rain outside, makes its quiet passing.”
Instead, for the sake of true realism, of which I find I’m becoming much less a fan of these days, [...]