From this morning’s journal. I was trying to figure out why I had a terrible nightmare involving sex, then woke up angry and resentful. Possible answer below. … I know all about fear. [Huge break while I stare off into space.] You’re thinking in your head again, instead of on the page. One more promo […]
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So once upon a time there was a podcast. (Not naming names.) It was just getting started up; only the first episode was live. It was on a subject that I’m a fan of. However, after listening to the first five minutes of the first episode of the podcast, I stopped and haven’t gone back.
I was journaling this morning and this came up. What it’s for? No idea… … The Antique Dealer It’s the kind of place you go to step out of a thundering rainstorm, the kind that makes you feel dirtier rather than cleaner. Of course there are real metal bells over the doorway, jingle bells. You
