Monday, July 05, 2004

I do not pretend to know anything about Detroit trance or Flava at Phuture, and I admit that I have no idea that the word "Stardust" on my old Buckle shirt actually held a deeper significance to some. Yet I now find it possible for one to enjoy another's company without the two having any common interests at all; I used to subscribe to the contrary belief. I hope this is a sign of a broadening of my mind. Though I highly doubt it, I have surprised myself a lot of late.

-- tee @ 9:33 pm |