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I COLLECT YOUR ISSUES

LIKE A MAGAZINE

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Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Writing

All I want to do right now is write. I have class tomorrow at 10:30AM, which I think would be good, because I think that's about when I would be done writing if I started right now. I considered staying up all night to write but I decided maybe that wasn't the best idea right now. I just want to write for so many reasons, I can't even say. Lines and notes and letters and messages and apologies and elegies and entries and stories and anything else I could think of. Ironically, today is the first day at Brown where I didn't contact everyone I meant to. I'm sorry to all of you.

Peace out.

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