- A good, sad read. [A Hundred's Not Enough, waiterrant.net]
- I flip a major F.U. to the RJ Reynolds tobabcco company. Total bullshit I tell you. I'm cleaning the goddamned grout in my kitchen while simultaneously writing with a .2 mm micro-fine point pen because my mind is hell-bent on control of small tight tiny things as I detox from a lifetime of abusing their product.
I dreamt in Chinese last night.
I don't speak Chinese.
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I guess the thing that strikes me as odd, ctrl-freak, is that your mamma let an infant smoke....
It was my babysitter who turned me on to the smokes, not my mamma.
I managed to keep it hidden from my 'rents until I was in college.
And I'm feeling much better now, having passed through that difficult 1st Friday night without smoking, and better for it.
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