October 2009
3 posts
Taking a break from dull essay-writing, I was talking to a friend from home last night. He’s one of the few people I genuinely admire for always seeking to live more, to understand the world more, and to always make a positive impact on things.
In the middle of the conversation, he told me that he wanders around the city listening to music, thinking hard, and looking for beauty in...
...hmmm
me: I'm sorry, I sound like I'm really full of myself
my friend: Eh, what else would you be full of?