he really is quite my rhett.

i recall stumbling upon the thick nicely worn 'gone with the wind' in the school library in sec. 3 or 4. i really had quite a bit of fun with all the southern drawling going on in my head.

i rave about hippie chic, but i'm not a hippie to the strict sense of the word. it's like how you romantically construct your version of things around you, i'm in love with the notions of it.