Riding Shotgun

ramblings from the passenger's seat

Wednesday, February 23, 2005

She turned sheepishly and said "But I really want to be a rock star."
I smiled, and overstood, and said something that couldn't have possibly been as honest.
It was as if she told me a secret, the truth and I never thanked her for it.

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