Monday, November 18, 2002
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.
Posted by Keith @ 01:56 AM ·
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