April 2005 Archives
- Regrets, 04/13/2005
I always imagined that it would be nice to be that stereotypical eccentric woman who waxes philosophically about her life as she recounts her memoires. You know the type --- usually pictured as some aging French eccentric woman who sits holding a martini in one hand, a long slim cigarette in the other, an elegant, yet large, hat perched upon her head and adamantly declaring "Je ne regrette pas rien."
