I’m very important. I have many leather-bound books and my apartment smells of rich mahogany
Tuesday, May 31st, 2005JG-quick! Name that flick!
I’m beginning to wonder if I am more paranoid than vain. For some reason, they seem interchangeable at times when I try to describe myself. Today, the three head clowns in my, um, building, had a closed door meeting. I naturally assumed it was about me. After all […]
