ill in paradise
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Sydney, 2000.07.14
Uch. Sick day. Barely climbed out of bed.
twenty-seven years and one million words
Uch. Sick day. Barely climbed out of bed.
I asked my doctor to give me something to stop me from aging, and he gave me a gun.
—Rodney Dangerfield