Friday, November 07, 2008

45 x 365 #12

12/365 - AS

I never met a sweeter soul who could talk about existentialism for quite so long. Your hair was always mussed. I never saw you go longer than five minutes without grabbing it in the frustrated manner of Doc Brown. May you be peaceful at last.

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