Sunday, January 18, 2004

I have decided that I am fortunate that I do not have a phobia of large boats, like the chick in the new Real World. Having spent the past 5 hours at my computer, doing anything but e-mailing or blogging, I have uncovered one treasure that bears forwarding. It was in the "missed connections" section of Craiglist, which basically gives people a chance to connect with people that they saw or talked to once or twice.

True Love at Bartlett and 24th, Fri., 5PM - m4w - 28

I SAW YOU: Homeless. Chronic Acne. Smeared in own excrement. I saw you outside the library on 1/16/04. I have that quarter now, and a lot more...


Precious.

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