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March 19, 2009
COWS EAT GRASS WITHOUT PLANNING TO MAKE MILK
There is a lot to be said about writing slowly.
Everyday.
After everyone has gone to bed.
And I know I should too.
But what did I mean when I wrote all that stuff earlier today?
I wonder how anyone can write without disassociating from themselves and then afterwards have to have a conversation of the self that wrote with the self that is plain normal.
Posted by girija at March 19, 2009 12:15 AM