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I read some Orwell memoir today. The guy went on and on and on.
And so I stopped reading. I
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I read some Orwell memoir today. The guy went on and on and on.
And so I stopped reading. I
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I read some Orwell memoir today. The guy went on and on and on.
And so I stopped reading. I
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I read some Orwell memoir today. The guy went on and on and on.
And so I stopped reading. I
Because I Don’t Want to Stop Writing
I've just been working on the memoir assignment that is due on Tuesday. I'm at 971
First Time for Everything
I awoke this morning with a plan to get myself to Bensonhurst, which is south of me in Brooklyn, in
Slowly But Surely, I Suppose
Again, I'm lacking some desire to write, but I wanted to get something down. I've been
Untitled
I had a long day. I forgot how draining it is to sit at a desk and work. I enjoyed
Stormin’ Deeds
I carried my first stroller up the steps from the subway today. There was a woman who had just taken
Thought I Might Be in Some Danger
I was taking a break this evening from enjoying Conan O'Brian's, Bryan's, Brien'