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Dream: 12.20.14

{This dream had many disjointed parts.}


In the world of the dream, I live and work in NYC.

I’m walking along, in an unfamiliar neighborhood. 1,911 more words


emptying out

It doesn’t look like I’m going to meet my goal of 400,000 words written on this blog by December 31, 2014. But when I began the process in mid-October, I was at 331,408 words. 848 more words


distressful endings

It’s Day 2 of not attending the thing I thought I would be doing this weekend. Yesterday’s migraine has settled into the back of my head; I’m nauseated; and my bowels are not happy. 768 more words


watery endings

I think I messed up with someone I admire, that I wanted to be a new friend, by trying too hard. Maybe I came across as creepy or weird-in-a-bad-way. 299 more words



If I don’t write now, I’m not sure I’ll have a chance later. Maybe trying to reach 400,000 words to date on this blog by December 31 was too ambitious a goal. 621 more words