target practice: Jan. 26, 2004 (3:09 pm)

saturday, i escaped from the soapboxes and pretended that it was on my way to drive out of my way driving shara to the metro because it's frostbite weather. sometimes i like low-key evenings with cups of tea and movies i've seen before and familiar stories and episodes of this american life that were recorded when i was in middle school. if i had felt like reading saturday night i would've read 'the book of the grotesque' because i really appreciate subtlety.

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