Priceless note from the archives
Was flipping through an old journal last night, and this funny blurb — about a man of whom you’ve heard — jumped out to tease me:
I ended up being able to hang out with [friend of crush and crush and others] last night. Which was very cool. It irritates me that [crush] insists on this cookie cutter view of women. I was trying to disabuse him of it at Blockbuster — and was doing well with the “I haven’t seen Titanic and I’m proud of it” thing, but then my ownership of Sound of Music lost me all that ground.