A day in the life…
Tuesday, February 12th, 2008
Back and forth a proofing we will go. Oh the smell of ink and the feeling you spent the day in two different places at the same time.
Back and forth a proofing we will go. Oh the smell of ink and the feeling you spent the day in two different places at the same time.
I REMEMBER that day…
Or maybe I don’t, because all MY memories are false and inaccurate.
So maybe I didn’t suck at pool, get sand EVERYWHERE, buy Horchata, and maybe YOU didn’t argue about memories, trip, or kill at pool.
Maybe none of this ever happened…