Flip through the book. Marvel at how much scribbling is injected into the narrow margins. Every single note is fashioned as evidence of discourse with the text. But it's not enough space.
Thursday, March 29, 2007
when does it get better?
I'm so frustrated and confused. I just wanna turn my mind off. And then turn it back on. Maybe things will make sense then. Reset. Start over.
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