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Sometimes I wish I could be the kind of writer who takes a whole lot of drugs until the matter of her consciousness is stripped away and nothing but the bare hard spine of her psyche is left and she no longer has any obligations to the world.

It was my birthday yesterday. I am now fucking old. I really want to spend some birthday money on this


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I haven't slept in 40+ hours. WHY?
I don't know. But I've been sorta productive.

This is what I've been doing, in addition to discussing sociopaths and brain science and listening to France Gall

( blind contour sketches for Drawing I! )

French is hard.

I miss Deutsch.

tonight we went to the ~CITY

and I spent way too much money. But on good things

( like this )

Anna made me go to the Phoenix Hill tavern last night. It's a pretty cool place, but I have to go next weekend to see Lauren's boyfriend's band play. They're a metal band and I just know I'll be out of place and end up getting really drunk.

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FUCK

All I do is drink, smoke pot, pretend-write (pretty much), play guitar sometimes and count down the days until August 16 ( Read more... )

How the fuck is it that I found a pdf of Our Lady of the Flowers?

A book written to assist masturbation while in prison? I'M SOLD.