Saturday, August 27, 2005

Fraudulent Kisses

It’s like when you meet someone who you think would be perfect for your perpetually-single friend and you set up some sort of casual ‘date’ where you all go out to dinner together so there is less one-on-one pressure or whatever, and when the person finally shows up, you introduce the two and your friend breaks out in hysteric tears—not because they have suddenly fallen madly, hopelessly in love, nor because they wholly and completely dislike the person, but because it is suddenly clear exactly what you think of them.

Bye Luc Ferrari.

(sudden rainstorm)

Luc Ferrari `6’07”´ (buy)

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