"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Thursday, August 19, 2010
The day got so much better post-crying-Ihateeveryonebutreallyonlyboys. Last 5-8 class, pizza outing with coworkers, finished Degas pastel, homemade ice cream cake, Jersey Shore and whiskey sours with Elizabeth and Blair. If I just swell with love for enough people then it won't matter.
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