Dear Evan Bayh-
Your senate pages are running amuk in the govt center cafeteria. Please wrangle them.
I had horribly obnoxious dreams last night. Just enought to keep me from actually sleeping.
I am finally getting to read Searching For Mercy Street by Linda Gray Sexton. Fucked up. I say again--Fucked up.
I have not been writing at all lately. Nothing. I do and do not like this. Now that I think about it...I have not been into anything requiring emotions lately. Except maybe eating.
I think I am all fuckered up b/c I was out of my Wilfred Brimley pills last week. And I was stalking someone on FB that I should not have.