This week is turning out to be one of the worst weeks of my life. When I told that to my brother this morning, he said "someday, and someday soon, you will look back on it as one of the best weeks of your life." Not likely.
a musician/artist living in brooklyn with two l gray cats and an super-cute dog, writing about the trivial and the not-so-trivial, often sleep-deprived and benignly neurotic.
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