"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Sunday, February 28, 2010
I sat around, drank a little glass of wine and watched a bad movie with Dee, Julia, and Brandy instead of going out. I kind of feel like a lam-o, but pregaming seemed like a lot of effort and sobering up seemed even worse.
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