tears streaming down my face and snot dripping from the lip of my nose
tenth of december by george saunders
holy
one of the most beautiful moments of my life, up there with aftersun, and the couch and fiona on thursday
agh
aghhhhh
argh. i get so frustrated to think that I'll never do something this good, this true
george saunders ARGH!!!!! i want to go to syracuse and study under him
but i can't even get into a berkeley short fiction class, let alone a grad school
oh well
bitter tears
butter tears really, melted and soft, and making everything better
got to go love
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