"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Saturday, June 25, 2011
I feel like a million times better today. Maybe it was lack of sleep. Maybe I am still drunk. But somehow in my dream state everything reached a resolution. Maybe I was incepted. The worst thing in my life is that I can't find my Twins shirt.
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