Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Monday Nov. 19, 1984

Talk about a humdrum date.
High! Buy!
As I reach for the half-empty flask amid the scattered papers of my desk, I think deeply of the past few days - hazy events that remain out of focus and hold no promise for future clarity. A path trodden so often before, yet still I am lost among its deceptive twists and turns. Sometimes it is better to be irrational
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