Saturday, May 30, 2009

Those seedy artists, who paint the between-age girls and invite them up to their lofts for cold, straight from the freezer vodka? Of course they want what every human being of and past reproductive age desires. My epiphany though, is this: they also want to be found the most enchanting creature on earth. We're no different than birds of paradise, hopping on one foot and showing our blue feathers off.

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