I’ve been racking my brain about these “25 Things” lists, as I’ve been tagged too many times to avoid. I can’t, for the life of me, think of 25 unique things that most of you don’t already know. I guess I’m just an open book, I tend to conclude, pointing to this online journal holding my hopes, my neuroses, my experiences ….and neuroses….[mostly neuroses].
I’m more than an open book. I’m like one of those guestbooks left at tourist attractions — flourishing and sentimental lady-cursive adjacent to that asshole that scribbles in chicken-scratch, “Joanie is a slut.”
February 18th, 2009 at 3:19 pm
yes these are lame and i have shamed myself by doing one. it was a dark afternoon, a moment of weakness.
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February 18th, 2009 at 3:24 pm
Shut up; yours was one of my favorites.
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