Wednesday, September 2, 2009

cry down

can't help it.

can't stop talking about him. taught me to read. in a history class, no less.

i know i bore you to tears with hugh miller.

well, to go onto a new topic.

the new novel.

it's about a new york apartment building. during the time of aids. and all these artsy people, who can't pay their rent.

seems genius. why hasn't anyone done it yet. even as a musical.

but that was cynic. and all the stars watching us. and what do we do. the hardest thing is to turn words into more than that. and by we, i don't include myself.

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