"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
I'm hungry so I'm cleaning. I'm turning into a 1950's housewife. Next I'm going to start taking valium. Have you ever noticed how you can never get anything as clean as you want it to be?
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