Saturday, December 18, 2004

If you go to Pastis try the warm chocolate cake, it gave me a sensation that I faintly remember from the "sex" I had, oh about a year ago . . .

Back in college on the last day of class in Philosophy 119: Nineteenth Century Philosophy, we sat there and ate holiday snacks that the Professor had brought in for the last class. She was German and had just shared with us that she liked Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Then this kid stood up and said, "What is wrong, really, with hating black people and being racist?"

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