May this be the best time of my life without me actually knowing it?
Strolling my life away, drifting through cities, countries, streets, parks, airports, nailed to the Internet or a book, sipping coffee in dodgy cafeterias and snack bars, enjoying compressed music and night trams. Is this really it?
I'm just wondering, 'cos there's probably no way to know until much later.
12 February 2008
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