About Me
""why?" and though i'm very proud that i have cold blood and that i can keep my nerve and do what i'm supposed to do, i catch something, then realize it: Why? and automatically answering, out of the blue, for no reason, just opening my mouth, words coming out, summarizing for the idiots: "well, though i know i should have done that instead of not doing it, i'm twenty-seven for christ sakes and this is, uh, how life presents itself in a bar or in a club in new york, maybe anywhere, at the end of the century and how people, you know, me, behave, and this is what being Patrick means to me, i guess, so, well, yup, uh..." and this follwed by a sigh, then a slight shrug and another sigh, and above one of the doors covered by red velvet drapes in harry's is a sign and on the sign in letters that match the drapes' color are the words THIS IS NOT AN EXIT."I got my layout at Cleanupmyspace.com
