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"She was a junkie for the written word; lucky for me, I manufactured her drug of choice."

12 October 2003

SB. Empire Records. Pizza rolls. Honey wheat pretzel twists. Smirnoff Black. Wit and laughter. 4 a.m. These are a few of my favorite things.

Unfortunately, 9 a.m. is not one of these. Regardless, it comes, and today will be a good day. There's no way around that.


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