April 10, 2004
I've been reading your entries and I think a lot of you cheat. I thought we wrote off the tops of our heads without editing. Who are you people trying to kid with all your fancy wording and no typos or misspelled words and the poetry and stuff? And your endings sum up your thoughts. And you make sense. So theatrical. Here. I turned the volume down on the Jay Leno show because there was some rock band making too much noise. It is 12:35 a.m. I hear cars and busses outside. And muffled, garbled, distant voices. Bed bugs bite.