no one suspects the butterfly...

In retelling my journeys, as in making them, I do not know how to stop -- Rousseau

10.29.2003

I saw Brad today. He was all giddy and giggling like a school girl. Just because he has a plaque with his name on it, he thinks he can go around smirking at everything. Whatever Brad DeGregorio (one word).

It is possible that deep down, I am jealous.

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