The past week has been me laying around the house, blowing my nose into everything. My nose is as raw as its ever been and I think I even cut myself with the harsh toilet paper we have here. I guess you get what you pay for. Its alright though, I've been able to read some Roth in between my studies and trips to the kitchen to boil water for all this black tea I have. Ok this post is about as uneventful as my sick week has been.
-the incomprehensible way ones most banal, incidental, even comical choices achieve the most disproportionate results..
Tonight at strand.
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