Dark night. Pouring rain.
Granville Island to my house.
21 minutes.
OH yes. My hond-a-matic and I rock the...city streets.
late night ponderings, mid-day wonderings, early morning epiphanies. quotations, song lyrics, inside jokes...a small window into my life, and why it is worth living. though being six again would be grand.
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