July 28, 2007
Visiting Mike, again. Davis Islands. Paradise. We went out and I observed outgoing men walking around the bar introducing themselves. Some were sitting there trying to look interesting waiting for someone to approach them. I remembered a movie from the 80's I used to watch, the name escapes me, but the scene where the mother approaches her pensive daughter and says, A girl with a small package doesn't have a lot to offer rings true. Perhaps I'll be more like Mike, soon but for now I'm enjoying ambience, the feeling of being alive and watching purple lights, tv screens, people.