01 November 2006

Don't nobody step on my blue suede — I mean, my brown leather — I mean...

This afternoon I was sitting in my psychotherapist's office as we discussed depression, existentialism, and schizophrenia, when I looked down at my feet. On my left foot I wore a grey-and-white canvas sneaker; on my right I wore a brown leather walking shoe.

Over and out.

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