i wake up early some mornings to the pitter-patter of little footsteps. i roll over and gently caress my wife's naked shoulder and whisper in her ear that we need to buy more mouse traps.
Friday, February 04, 2011
bang bang
I am not a cynic. I am a banged-up realist. -- paraphrased from Wally Lamb's "The Hour I First Believed."
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