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Saturday, August 25, 2012
THERE’S A CLUB IF YOU’D LIKE TO GO / YOU COULD MEET SOMEBODY WHO REALLY LOVES YOU
Thursday, November 17, 2011
It wasn't in me. It went out and in.
For the time I copied a Rilke poem to put inside the copy of Miles Davis’ autobiography I’d purchased for a boy, became extremely upset a few hours later, and wrote, “Fuck you. Never call me again,” instead.
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