Dos moi pou sto kai kino taen gaen.
Stories of a modern girl in search of the Archimedean point.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
While you were sitting in the back seat smoking a cigarette you thought was your last, I was falling deep, deeply in love with you.
Quote of the day: She was like a chain-smoking grizzly bear who had just awoken in the spring, all shaggy and thin- and just as grumpy. She only worked the night shifts and I called her Grandma.
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