| you really should get home by curfew or why i am a martyr |
| . . . and the funny thing about endings is they look so much like beginnings. (i did not take that from a Chevy ad, by the way) . . . and i remember that when i first saw you you looked different from everyone else, and you smiled at me. . . . and then (and i�m dreaming now) i leaned over to kiss you, and the legs of your platform collapsed. . . . and the beginning was the end . . . and I tumbled down . . . and you tumbled down but we didn�t tumble down together. |