good ol' whats-her-name
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2002.10.18
About ten years ago, I was dating a woman whose birthday was today. It's bizarre how dates somehow stick in your head for no reason.
twenty-eight years and a million words
About ten years ago, I was dating a woman whose birthday was today. It's bizarre how dates somehow stick in your head for no reason.
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