9:37 p.m. - September 20, 2003
Talk to me, I think
Blew everything off today � writing, Ryan, laundry � to go to the ocean and claim a bit of forlorn sand for myself. My face is sunburned and perhaps serves as a metaphor for the inconclusiveness of my thoughts tonight, but I�ll leave that to your own interpretation.
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Trying to organize my thoughts and repeatedly failing.
It�s been an hour and a half.
I give up.
