"What's the matter with me? Why can't I be cool?
What's the matter with me? Why can't I be cool?
What's the secret?
There is no secret kid. Dames are simple.
I never saw a dame yet that didn't understand a good slap in the mouth or a slug from a .45.
But you are Bogart.... I am not

lying in the couch in front of TV on a Friday night, I am living through a quite down moment. Only this Woody Allen movie, Play It Again, Sam, refreshes me a bit.
Comments
Time to bring 'the lady' in..))
Posted by: Hans | June 28, 2008 07:20 AM
Or come back to Belgium and hang out a while :) One day of writing, one day of wandering ... ahhhh yes, you hadn't thought of it huh.
Posted by: Di | June 28, 2008 09:41 PM