Friday, May 07, 2010
Lessons from Xmastime
How far away from my building I pull my keys outta my pocket is an indicator of how bad I've gotta shit. Half a block away, you're okay. 2 blocks away? Dicey. You see me coming outta the subway with them in hand? Stay away, son. Storm coming.
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