I don’t feel like this very “of’n”
Went to Dave’s. He lives in F. Scott Fitzgerald’s house. It was good to see everybody outside of the context of our usual hideaways. People whom you do not know can be quite interesting to talk to. Erik rocks the Casbah.
My eyes hurt. My arm is still sore. My wallet is dying.
My room is small and messy. Need a new room. And a new way of getting there.









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