"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Today would've been so much better had my bike not gotten stolen. I wish I saw more people more often. I have talked to five people today. The two people I live with, the secretary of the public relations office, a campus safety officer, and a police officer. Things just sit in my head.
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