"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Saturday, October 17, 2009
I really want to smoke (yes Carolyn, I'm sorry Carolyn, I have no will power), but I am scared of all the people outside. I don't even know that there are people outside. But I am scared of them nonetheless.
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