Memos To Self

-Sometimes You're the Bug...Sometimes You're the WIndshield-

Wednesday, July 27, 2005

True Confessions-Blue Oyster Cult



"You never ask me about anything"....I said as we sat across the table from one another. "It is as if you could care less about my day."

"You make no sense. Would you like one of my oysters, or would you like to pick a fight?"

And I am BLUE

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