2009
This year was, more or less, 2008 in disguise.
I have no greater hopes for 2010.
My shoes just aren't as comfortable as they used to be.
What is any of this for? It's not art.
The future holds more of the same.
I have no greater hopes for 2010.
My shoes just aren't as comfortable as they used to be.
What is any of this for? It's not art.
The future holds more of the same.
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