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Thursday, March 6th, 2008Today is a day in which Bitch uncoils herself from my within my chest, swells up through my throat, and declares Feck off, all of yous!
I am doing my best to remain calm, but I am caught up in my annual early spring irritation, which begins right after the first sign of thaw and the [...]
Next Year, I’m Telling February To Take A Hike
Thursday, February 21st, 2008I have written about this before, but I cannot emphasize it enough. February is a difficult month. It is already the 21st, but I am not feeling hopeful yet that I will dig myself out of my wallow for a little while yet, because January was not so hot, either, and March is [...]
The February Crazy Makes Itself Known
Thursday, February 7th, 2008I spent half the night crisscrossing the line between sleep and wakefulness as I was plagued by stupid dreams with stupid plot lines.
Actually, the irritating dream thing started not last night but the night before when I dreamt that I was holding a friend’s baby. It had an abnormally small head covered in dark [...]
Pushing Punch Cards Into Slots
Thursday, January 10th, 2008People often confuse boredom with depression.
We are overstimulated to excess; by that, I do not mean merely that we are too stimulated, but that we are too overstimulated. There are televisions and computers and radios in the morning, often accompanied by traffic and children and alarm clocks, microwaves that beep, drive-thru coffee shops and [...]