"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Monday, January 3, 2011
I'm going to Venice on a night train. This is where I forget about you. (this you referring to one you, not the general you of course) and eat lots of pizza and pasta and ride on boats to get everywhere and look at art.
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