From e-mail

November 29, 2013 § Leave a comment

I don’t understand, Will. I don’t know what we are doing. I don’t know. Time moves so fucking fast, and I get so damn tired. Rest and burn and rest and burn. And before I know it, like on some kind of crazy spinning fairground ride, whole weeks and months have flashed by me without my even being able to get my head fixed dead straight on each one as it goes


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