I had just finishing what could have been the first in the string of many quite profound blog posts getting me on my way to atleast having more documentation of these years that will soon lie here as the subject of a fleeting glance. And what happens? Me. Count on that precise time to have me lose my mind as well as that lovely post. Here are the CliffsNotes.
Love Anthony Rapp's memoir, Chuck Klosterman's essays not so much.
Life was actually pretty exciting in 8th grade, freshman year and pretty dull right now. Que Sera Sera. Here's to things getting more exciting.
Somethings I read are inspirational, others are not (see above works), perhaps I will one day join the ranks of the greats and laugh in the faces of Klosterman, Frey, and Co. A pipe dream?
Sunday, February 12
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