one person for each turn of the earth. one trip around the sun.
as many words as times i've taken the ride.
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
43/366: John Harrison
We had the same birthday—same day, same year. I had a huge, lustful crush on him, of which he was completely oblivious. When he got caught with some pot, his attorney father stepped aside and let him go to prison. John was so beautiful. I still shudder to think about that.
2 comments:
I have another friend born the same day, same year, in the MD suburbs of DC...
Not that that has much to do with this post. Just sayin'.
That's kinda cool.
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