Sean: Do you have a soul mate? Will: Define that. Sean: Someone you can relate to, someone who opens things up for you. Will: Sure, I got plenty. Sean: Well, name them. Will: Shakespeare, Nietzsche, Frost, O'Conner... Sean: Well that's great. They're all dead. Will: Not to me, they're not. Sean: You can't have a lot of dialogue with them. Will: Not without a heater and some serious smelling salts.
You ever have one of those days where you’re working constantly but your list never seems to get any shorter? You know one of those days that just seemed to drag on and on and by the end of the day you’re so shot mentally that the first person that comes along an even just looks at you funny you bite their head off and end up walking away even grumpier? Yeah, it’s been one of those days.
Xxxie been sounding me to come out to beach, m not feeling to well but she is dear to me, dun think I wanna pass up.... I often told xxiee its been a long time since she been herself in Beach ... so much water under the bridge. The way Alacy eyes would open wide in beach club or the way Kalai would 'main mata', Subbie shivering from the aircond blast....those were the days.