Erasing the past may not be possible, but you can certainly make it disappear.
I know you may not believe me, but I don't snap pictures all that often. So whenever I actually do and they turn out not to be eyesores, I tend to want to put it up. My public online collection if you will.
All this week, in my spare time, I've been idly walking around wishing I would bump into Lady Gaga who's rehearsing for her European tour and currently roaming the streets of London. I started listening to her this past summer whilst in New York and I missed her performance last September at Punk here in London's Soho because I stupidly flew in two days after. I specifically remember that feeling of missing out. She's as cool as ice.
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PS: The new year has enjoyed the comebacks of two brilliant (perhaps brilliant is too strong a word. Neither of them take receipt of compliments easily so I suppose I could alternate it with 'creative') writers. One that I lovingly refer to as Nads and the other, someone who I've had five nights worth of sleepovers with, Syar. Links on sidebar. Enjoy.

you're thinking that it's me, you're fooling.
( a l y a a ) @ Thursday, January 15, 2009 / 11:06 pm /