since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.
Tuesday, May 31, 2005
Though "Woodstein" has refused to confirm or deny the identity until the "real" Deep Throat dies, this is pretty interesting. Here is the supposed advanced copy of the Vanity Fair article revealing Deep Throat's identity. Enjoy.
i'm a copywriter. it's one word, not two. and it means i write ads.
i like words, ideas, bacon, butter and running. i also like god and my family and my dog.
sometimes i'm happy, sometimes i'm sad. but always, i'm brave. i used to think i wasn't. i was wrong.