Confessions of a Moo

Aimless Ramblings of a Distracted Mind..

Sunday, March 20, 2005

Thanks, Kats :)

"My wife used to fart when she was nervous. She had all sorts of wonderful little idiosyncrasies. She used to fart in her sleep. One night it was so loud it woke the dog up. But Will, she's been dead for 2 years, and that's the shit I remember. Those are the things I miss the most. The little idiosyncrasies that only I know about. That's what made her my wife. People call these things imperfections, but there not. That's the good stuff."
- Good Will Hunting

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