it's that strange time of year in chicago where it looks like it's snowing but for once it's not. it's just that the trees are horny and cotton pollen flies best in the wind, giving the appearance of 70 degree snowstorms. reading books intensely makes me want to be a writer. i want to write books about books, and the wonders of literature, and made
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