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In the Cold of NightLike clockwork, I was up at 4:00 a.m. wandering around my living room and gulping down a cup of orange juice, cigarette in hand. After 10 minutes I laid back down in bed, stared at the ceiling and then started typing. One of the benefits of having insomnia is that the most retarded things hit you in the cold of night. Ideas you ( Read more... )

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When Life Attacks!The summers over half over and I don't feel like I've done much with it. I've met amazing people and made brutally hilarious lifelong friends, but whatever happened to the goddamn roadtrips and camping and exploring the world outside? When we were kids we'd get up and run to the park or the pool or the beach and just fuck around ( Read more... )

Change of the WindFor the past few days I've been thinking about getting the hell out of here, renting a car and driving a little bit up north and sitting on the coastlines of Maine or Rhode Island in some small town adorned with old, withering fishing boats. To think about how nice that would be is an understatement. After living in New York for ( Read more... )

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