baggage's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sunday Drive My mind is jumbled right now. The day was a long, meandering walk through the past-and, I suppose, I'm a little astounded by how little my friends and I have changed. I always assumed that time would guarantee some measure of maturity. That maybe, a day like today would come when we're all back in the same room,and taking part in the same conversation-and I'd look around and see that we've washed off at least some of the shit that was caked on from years past. But, I suppose that was a little naive of me. 00:50:31 - 2001-03-19 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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