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Maybe it’s just me. . . It’s always just me, isn’t it. Me, me, me, me, me. It’s all about me. Well, of COURSE it is. Whose journal is this, anyway? If you don’t like my opinions, go away. And … Continue reading
Daily Archives: November 6, 2004
It’s four o’clock in the morning, and I am still in the throes of the worst and longest case of insomnia ever recorded in the annals of history. That’s “annals,” with two “n’s.” Is this going to last forever? Am … Continue reading