Wednesday, October 8, 2008, will always be the day I failed.
Just over a week in, and I didn't write in it yesterday.
I slept all day talking.
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the closest thing in existence to me having a diary
The Cobblestone Address was originally a serious project to become a better writer. I wanted to write every day and I only wanted to write legitimately intelligent ______.
Then it became a database.
And then it became random crap.
Email: jake.kilroy@gmail.com
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