February 2012
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“I was half in love with her by the time we sat down. That’s the thing...”
– J. D. Salinger
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I regret not replying to every kind email I’ve ever gotten. They were so sincere; it intimidated me.
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Last night I came home from the bar I work at smelling of white wine and bad come ons. It’s something about the first few weeks of the new year that make people more hopeful about their chances. I was far too exhausted to do anything except throw off my coat and sink into my bed; this was maybe at three am. I fell asleep instantly, uncovered and unprotected from mosquitoes. Sleeping...