July 3, 2004

I'm jealous of your cigarette and the pleasures that you get from it

Diligent readers will probably chalk this up to my, ahem, oral fixation, but is it really so wrong to be of a legal age to buy cigarettes but instead buy a carton of candy cigarettes and drive around singing Marianne Faithfull songs?

Not that, you know, I spent the afternoon doing that or anything. That would be wrong.
Here lies a most ridiculous raw youth, indulging himself in the literary graces that he once vowed to eschew. Now he just rocks out.