"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
I feel mostly better today. Yesterday was bad in a sort of indescribable way. Not all of yesterday. The kids in the first two classes were nice. My brother was sweet when he saw how freaked out I was. I mellowed out after class in a big way. That was good too.
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