Andy

The Boy Looked At Johnny
2003-02-01 03:21:17 (UTC)

January 31, 2003. Night.

Not to get too precious, but I consider the following
metaphor.

Life in Louisville at the moment is very much an Olympic
sycnchronized swimming event: completely innocuous, blandly
pleasant, well-rehearsed. Going through the motions.

It's too precious, I know.

Jessy, dear, you're the best thing going on. I went to
visit her in Philly last weekend and had just a splendid
time, doing silly things, making out and watching movies.

And then: back in the pool!

Music begins.


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