So I feel as if one morning I woke and my genre had left me: I used to able to produce emails and emails a day, many of them just channeled jokes on flippant subjects (the best of which was probably "11 Jokes About Jess Berenbeim's Ass"), or other flowing pieces. So maybe it's a good thing that I can now blog-by-email: surely I've held back at times from blogging from school simply because I don't want to get caught in the act, as you never know who's going through your caches. Still, I feel as if I want for interlocutors.
Tuesday, May 11, 2004
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