January 21, 2012 / Amanda

catch-22

i once met someone who was reading joseph heller’s catch-22 and there and then i fell in love with him (as i do with all people who read). he probably saw me, albeit in another situation, where i embarrassed myself for the world to see. it was in an entirely different context and the source of my embarrassment was not because i was nervous in his presence. i never saw him after that, nor did i ever get to tell him that i was not as stupid as i sounded.

it is now a few weeks later and i discover that he is a randian. now i don’t know what to feel, honestly.