I seem to go through friends like water, under a hot sun. The moment I get out of the pool, they drip off me, and I don’t know how to keep them around. See the full entry for 2003 September 21.
I seem to go through friends like water, under a hot sun. The moment I get out of the pool, they drip off me, and I don’t know how to keep them around. See the full entry for 2003 September 21.