"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
I haven't had a conversation out loud since Friday. I don't think I've ever gone this long without talking to another human being. Last night I had another atrocious crying dream, but even worse. I am not going to describe it. The dreams of other people are never interesting.
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