Anybody else would quit at this point. Anybody else would say, “It’s all just too much. I gave it a good shot, but it’s all just gotten to be too much, fuck it, forget the books, forget the writing.” But not me, dearest reader. Nope. I’m dumb and stubborn enough to press on. Besides…what the hell else is there to do? Also besides, you’ve stuck with me this long…I can’t leave you hangin’.
It’s time to finish this.
N.P.: “Young Men Dead” – The Black Angels
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