50 word stories

Saturday, July 15, 2006

My descent into Columbia's Catacombs was memorable and strangely beautiful. Not even the coolest of my friends've been down there (except Mr. Wallstin), so there's "street-cred" for myself. I met some strangely intoxicating and eclectic people. We talked a lot, don't remember much of our conversations though. V. was sublime!