sometime this week, i woke up too early and with eyes closed, reached for pencil and paper, scribbled something down, then went back to sleep.
when i woke up for the day i read what i'd written and it said:
joan didion has undertones similar to that of a nuclear bomb
i have since started reading Slouching Towards Bethlehem.
afterwards i watch cartoons,
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Sunday, May 31, 2009
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