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08.22.02, thursday afternoon
Canít wait til Iím settled/as if that was possible/and pleasantly (if not adorably) plump from a diet of donuts, coffee, fried eggs and pho. By then, I will have traveled around a just and sustainable world (fingers crossed) and written at least one critically acclaimed novel (cross them again) that has been dedicated to the twenty-three people Iíve already promised to dedicate it to for being so patient with me the years I was reckless and childish and cruel.