Friday, 10/11/02 - 9:59 pm.
I looked up at the sky. It had pink clouds, yet there was a storm approaching. I felt the grass going through the fabric of my shirt.
I told Simeon that those priceless moments are meant to be shared with someone of the opposite sex, whether it's your brother, your lover or your twin.
And Simeon said to me: and so, after exhaustive research, I've come to the conclusion that the tail wags the dogma.