Domingo, 04 de junio de 2006
I remember once imagining what my life would be like, what I'd be like. I pictured having all these qualities, strong positive qualities that people could pick up on from across the room.
But as time passed, few ever became any qualities that I actually had. And all the possibilities I faced and the sorts of people I could be, all of them got reduced every year to fewer and fewer.
Until finally they got reduced to one, to who I am. And that's who I am, the weather man. —Dave Spritz
gIzmHo @ 18:06
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