Get In, Get Out. Don't

This Is Awful. I Don't Know What's Going To Happen To Me Or To Anyone Else In The World.

I Loved You So Much Once. I Did. More Than Anything In The Whole Wide World. Imagine That. What A Laugh That Is Now. Can You Believe It? We Were So Intimate Once Upon A Time I Can't Believe It Now. The Memory Of Being That Intimate With Somebody. We Were So Intimate I Could Puke. I Can't Imagine Ever Being That Intimate With Somebody Else. I Haven't Been.

There's Literary Creation And Literary Business. When I First Got Something Accepted, It Gave My Life A Validation It Didn't Otherwise Have.

Isak Dinesen Said That She Wrote A Little Every Day, Without Hope And Without Despair. I Like That.

There Is No Answer. It's Okay. But Even If It Wasn't Okay, What Am I Supposed To Do?