- home again. wet socks & shoes all day = trench foot. foul. story deadline looming & i’m motivated again. using my roommate as a test-reader. #
- my printer smells like it’s burning. huh. probably not a problem. #
- currently scourging my open brain, screaming “work, you pasty stringy devils” to the neurons. also eating delicious raspberry breakfast cake #
- “God has created nighttime, which he arms /
With dreams, and mirrors, to make clear /
To man he is a reflection and a mere /
Vanity.” jlb #
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