it’s weird that wordpress saves my former titles

11Mar08

it’s almost like a punishment – for me to remember all the silly things i wrote before.

everything/one ganging up with their hordes of memory space, against this one tiny person who forgets words in the middle of her sentences, like in so many sad movies about old folks.

this, i suppose, should be added to the list of medical appointments i need to make. dental. trichological (?). facial. optometrical (?). neurological.

that’s a lot of money and thick skin i don’t have.

maybe a donut will make me feel better.

OHMYGOD did i just say that? eating my feelings! oh my.

sniffle.

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