October 28, 2004
Day Ninety-EightI put myself into everything I do, for I know no other way. I slept 4 hours this afternoon. Otherwise, I haven't slept since waking up for a nine o'clock class on Tuesday morning. Time, place, distance, importance; none of these things have been clear. I suspect when I wake up tomorrow morning they will again be unclear. But for now I am me, and I type with Asia blasting across the headphones.You can get an ear plug lodged so deep into your ear that you can only dig it out with a paper clip. And not just any paper clip. You'll need a large fucker for that. Sox won the World Series. Sweet Caroline. Scheduling conflicts. But for now, sleep.
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