The Search for Love in Manhattan

April 05, 2008

You know, it used to be that I knew where I was going, I knew exactly how to get there, I had complete confidence in myself to make the right choices in any number of situations.

But it's been a long time since I was seven.

Posted by Faustus, MD at 09:17 AM

Comments

1) mak said (on 04/ 6/08 at 10:10 AM):

I know just the right combination of showtunes to get you through moments like this.

2) Faustus, M.D. said (on 04/ 6/08 at 12:01 PM):

As long as it includes neither "Hakuna Matata" nor "To Dream the Impossible Dream."

3) Kenny said (on 04/ 6/08 at 02:02 PM):

...or "It Sucks to Be Me" from Avenue Q.

:-)

4) Logan said (on 04/ 6/08 at 02:06 PM):

Indeed. A long, long, long time.

;)

5) Logan said (on 04/ 6/08 at 02:21 PM):

Also, I don't know about you, but these days I consider it an accomplishment in and of itself when I open a blank tab in my browser and actually remember which site I was about to open.

This is the first step. Soon enough I'll just be glad to get to point B from point A without physical support and without accidentally shitting myself halfway there.

6) Faustus, M.D. said (on 04/ 7/08 at 08:15 AM):

Kenny: How could I have forgotten that?

Logan: Bitch. Also, your sympathetic e-mail would have carried more weight if you weren't sixty thousand years younger than I am.

7) Kerry said (on 04/ 7/08 at 04:21 PM):

Yes, seven was a VERY VERY long time ago for you, wasn't it?

8) Logan said (on 04/ 7/08 at 06:54 PM):

You know I have nothing but utter love and admiration for you, but sixty thousand? Seriously. Base five is a little unreasonable.

9) John said (on 04/ 8/08 at 05:38 PM):

Oh, I don't know. Twenty-two years isn't really THAT long, is it?

You're welcome.

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