Bald Jason's Musings
Sunday, November 23, 2008
I've got about 100 pages left in my book. Perhaps I'll finish it today. The sun is out, though it's cold. Perhaps I'll go for a walk. Some of my pillows smell like Trevor. It's been nearly 20 hours since he arrived yesterday. Why does my mind go in circles like that?
I've got about 100 pages left in my book. Perhaps I'll finish it today. The sun is out, though it's cold. Perhaps I'll go for a walk.
Some of my pillows smell like Trevor. It's been nearly 20 hours since he arrived yesterday. Why does my mind go in circles like that?
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