Archive for June, 2004

Events, dear boy, events

I have almost def­in­itely, almost cer­tainly, come to the con­clu­sion that his life is far more inter­est­ing than mine. I know this for a fact, because he keeps telling me — in not espe­cially well-disguised terms — how very inter­est­ing his life is. I get the feel­ing that he wants and expects me to be impressed. […]