Many things about the DNC's presence in Boston this week have given me pause, have made me think, or have just made me damn mad. None have made me quite so happy as the presence of Ben in the City. I love this town. Sweet mother of god, look at him. Is it the soulful brown eyes? That puppy-dog look? The tattered baseball cap? The fact that he's at a Sox game? Oh, it's everything and more. I take it all back. I'm keeping my extravagant desires.
Thursday, July 29
Thank god for the DNC
Many things about the DNC's presence in Boston this week have given me pause, have made me think, or have just made me damn mad. None have made me quite so happy as the presence of Ben in the City. I love this town. Sweet mother of god, look at him. Is it the soulful brown eyes? That puppy-dog look? The tattered baseball cap? The fact that he's at a Sox game? Oh, it's everything and more. I take it all back. I'm keeping my extravagant desires.
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