14 December 2001
i don't care
a great dinner at salang pass. the owner, wahid, picked me out as being german, which i thought was bizarre but nice. i go on with peasantist rhetoric. i really don't want to. i don't care about work right now, and, the funny thing is, i don't care that i don't care. bad attitude, but a new one for me. how odd.
i'll eat you, the lion said.
i don't care.
so the lion ate pierre.
the moral of the story is - CARE.
dandlioneyes at 9:48 pm