and i shall draw the chart
sailing into destiny...
-Rush
Well, it's 17:00 on Domingo. Last night I barbecued gambas and asparagus on the grill and then Laura and I went out to a bar we like. Dinner was delicious and she had a killer white wine from when she went to the Rioja wine region. It was a blast. It's pretty cool that we were going through the same shit at the same time so we could be there for each other. She is equally a complete lunatic and a fantastic friend rolled into a tiny little Texas burrito.
But at 18:30 i'll meet La Profesora at a Mexican restaurant in Cueca. So we'll see what that's like. She sounds a wreck. A human disaster dealt by her own hand. Don't we all suffer enough without having to inflict more pain on ourselves? So many things i can't understand in this crazy world. So many things.
People here are always tell me i'm unusual. For this i am thankful.
I can't be trusted
They're saying I can't be true
But I only wanted more than I knew
-Liz Phair
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