Archive for February, 2004

Now that it’s the opposite (reprise)

Sunday, February 15th, 2004

7 years ago, today, I was dumped because I didn’t buy a girl chicken nuggets. And I didn’t care so much because my gaze was really focussed elsewhere. And while I knew elsewhere wasn’t gazing back, I couldn’t help but be fixated. And like all healthy cycles, it was an infatuation that [...]