There was a great little place called Nickleby's not far from my bachelor pad.
Where, no doubt, you were ceaselessly trying to pick up girls with glasses. "That Sartre sure was riding a major bummer, huh? Let's say you and me get existential back at my place..."
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Date: 2006-10-06 02:19 pm (UTC)Where, no doubt, you were ceaselessly trying to pick up girls with glasses. "That Sartre sure was riding a major bummer, huh? Let's say you and me get existential back at my place..."