Wednesday, January 24, 2007
every once in a while i silently scream at the world, "inspire me!"(or, "inspire me with your mundane inane trivialities that are beautiful and significant in their temporality!" flashes through me. i've been reading the pevear/volokhonsky translation of the brothers karamazov for class.)
i find it funny and sad, that it is easier for me to type than to write by hand, but i blame it on my genes and the tendency of my hands to get clammy. at least this way my words won't be stained by my sweat. (literally and figuratively, ha ha.)
must go write pantoum.
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