Marge, dear, I haven't learned a thing
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 1998.02.20
Another year, another false start. I've left another job and am taking this off-line once more. I think I'm going to make my own domain and host this publicly rather than on my employer's intranets as I've been doing. This stuff has no business being on such a thing, anyway. I'll keep taking notes on movies and will post here when I'm back online, but for now I'm done.