a beautiful night
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2012.08.16
We had a picnic in the back yard of some friends tonight, the weather was spot-on perfect.
Feeling thankful for the small things, today.
twenty-eight years and a million words
We had a picnic in the back yard of some friends tonight, the weather was spot-on perfect.
Feeling thankful for the small things, today.
We kill the cows to make jackets out of them, and then we kill each other for the jackets we made out of the cows.
—-Denis Leary