Monday, June 30, 2008
Fabulous Philosophy
I recently went to a bakery one sunny morning in Soho with my amazing friend Dan who's such a breath of fresh air. While I just got a fruit cup, Dan's skinny hipster self ordered an assortment of pastries, which naturally, he didn't finish. When he seemed ready to leave I said, "Babe, are you full?" and he smiled with that twinkle in his eyes that I love and said, "I'm not full, just happy."
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