Apr 21, 05 07:56 AM
He said Let's Go, and they went, with Technicolor haloes of the usual around them. And why? Because: they come from a star, live by its light, and burn with it here in the darkness outside the department store. (Alan Dugan)

Some rough events in my personal life, and I'm kind of reeling. Consoling myself with the Spring warmth, and the soothing sounds of Handsome Dan Chen. Not to mention Shanghainese soup dumplings.
Posted by Mike at April 21, 2005 7:56 AM
