Thursday, July 12, 2012

Late night poetry

"There's something that lies beneath psychologically, son, that causes him to be that way. I'm not no psychotherapist, but..." - two young men on the 2 train, talking about a friend who apparently has gone astray. It was a lovely conversation to overhear.
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Brad Cheslteton said...

Drunk judgment is sometimes the best. Most of the time, it's the worst. _ECH (1:29a)

July 17, 2012 at 10:29 PM

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