Disaster! Have got to 20 pages and realize have nothing left to say.
That means I must do more reading.
So unprepared.
To console self, just ate celery sticks, peanut butter, and a baked potato. Listen, I don't know. It's 1:36am. I haven't been outside in two days.
I got so close and yet turned out to be so far away.
Le sigh.
Ok I am definitely losing it.
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- tête de linotte
- seattle born, nyc run-away, unabashed francophile, passenger of the world, fool in love...living for now in nyc, existing existentially elsewhere.
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