Tuesday, April 14, 2009 (104)
“If you think you’re fucked, then you’re not. If you think you’re not, then you are.”
Sometimes I worry that I’m becoming a tool or a d-bag. According to the quote above, I am not. But then again, on the other hand . . .
Downtown at Howl At The Moon, a dueling piano bar, after a meeting at The Third Coast.
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