Sunday, November 25, 2001

I like David

tonight I noticed him looking into my eyes, and knowing how I was feeling. He's Danish but I guess it translates.

"Enough" he warned his student, the one tossing the football, teasing the barking dog. I just didn't like all the noise, and don't fuck with my dog Norway. I was one foot into the cab for a wild unforgettable Scandinavian evening, but then my eyes gave me away, "I really should take care of myself, I have a cold."