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10/11/08
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10/11/08 21:09I just found a poem that I wrote in 2002.
It's bad, but it's not as bad as it could be -- I wasn't even so embarrassed to read it. It was just like, wow, that's really where I was in my life, wasn't it? And thank god I'm not there any more.
And oh my god I'm going to have a book published and five years from now I'm going to be cringing in just the same way. Deep breaths. It's going to be okay.
It's bad, but it's not as bad as it could be -- I wasn't even so embarrassed to read it. It was just like, wow, that's really where I was in my life, wasn't it? And thank god I'm not there any more.
And oh my god I'm going to have a book published and five years from now I'm going to be cringing in just the same way. Deep breaths. It's going to be okay.
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10/11/08 23:30This one's just for Meaghan and Marshall.
Oh, and while I'm talking to my local people: I hear that Norovirus is going around NYC. Norovirus is not a pleasant experience. Please wash your hands. A lot.
Oh, and while I'm talking to my local people: I hear that Norovirus is going around NYC. Norovirus is not a pleasant experience. Please wash your hands. A lot.