the black notebook

"... and when I held the notebook in my hands for the first time, I felt something akin to physical pleasure, a rush of sudden, incomprehensible well-being. There were just four notebooks left on the pile, and each came in a different color: black, red, brown, and blue." Paul Auster, Oracle Night
February 2008
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calling it
on hiatus or worse
how DO i afford this rock'n'roll lifestyle?
the votes are in
feliz cumpleanos!
shout out to chitown
leaving on a jet plane
what's irritating today?
i suck
statistics don't lie
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  • almost 30
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  • for what it's worth
  • innerworkings
  • newly single
  • random rambles
  • operation: ridiculous
  • twinkie potato queen
  • random question
  • creative differences
  • junkmail for blankets
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  • angry little girls
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  • making fiends
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