emotionaless: Aug. 02, 2004 (10:44 am)

i'm not sure if i've been thinking or even feeling much lately. but yesterday at work, one of the two men from chicago who sings t.s. eliot poems walked by my booth. rather than run to catch up to him, i waited until he came back to the exit. i spent the rest of the afternoon with my eyes on the escalator and everytime i saw the step with the white splotch circle around i thought it might be his shoe. it never was, but the anticipation was good enough for me.

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