ate some wheat
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2019.09.26
On the weekend, I ate some wheat. By Tuesday, this had happened. It's why my hands are covered in small scars.
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twenty-eight years and a million words
On the weekend, I ate some wheat. By Tuesday, this had happened. It's why my hands are covered in small scars.
I have always wanted to be somebody. I guess I should have been more specific.
—Lily Tomlin