Reality Remixed: Like Disco Lemonade
What better place than here?
What better time than now?


Monday, November 18, 2002
As cool as Sarah B. is, it became painfully obvious this evening that we just aren't meant to be and could never be an item.

The top item on her "very short, un-punk rock list of things that never fail to make me sigh" is: light from a streetlamp. Unfortunately, I have this unerring capability to make whatever streetlamp I'm walking under go dark. I can't explain it. I have no idea why it happens, and it's not because I'm walking around at dawn while the lights are turning off -- because I'm not. It's just... whenever streetlamps go dark, I just happen to be underneath them. It's like my anti-superpower.

Sometimes, it makes me feel like Charlie Brown, and I feel like sighing as well -- though my sigh would be in resignation just like his. How unromantic.
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