25 September 2010
Well, more like this morning. I went back to sleep after Brad got up with Archer at around 5:30 a.m. He had been crawling on my face, pulling my hair, and screaming since shortly before 4. Archer, not Brad. *** My friend, Mark, his new beau, Alex, and I were all at one of our [...]
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27 October 2009
Not a good day today. I’m completely stuck in my head, analyzing everything I’m thinking, saying, doing. No idea if I’m overanalyzing or just analyzing. Either way, it’s painful. And it’s only noon. I also keep having these weird flashbacks to my dreams last night. Hannibal Lecter was involved, and not as an analogy or [...]
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