frustrating mess
a little ditty from the end of The Idiot:
"A new, sad, and cheerless feeling weighed on his heart; he suddenly realized that, at that moment, and for a long time now, he had not been talking about what he needed to talk about, and had not been doing what he needed to do, and that these cards he was holding in his hands, and which he was so glad to have, would be no help, no help at all now."
nothing worth reporting. ragged lately. need to take a few days and cuddle up to sklansky.
bankroll, $3,400
indigestion, ok
massaging the eardrums, ohmygod, the dry spells
"A new, sad, and cheerless feeling weighed on his heart; he suddenly realized that, at that moment, and for a long time now, he had not been talking about what he needed to talk about, and had not been doing what he needed to do, and that these cards he was holding in his hands, and which he was so glad to have, would be no help, no help at all now."
nothing worth reporting. ragged lately. need to take a few days and cuddle up to sklansky.
bankroll, $3,400
indigestion, ok
massaging the eardrums, ohmygod, the dry spells
posted by Daniel Habib at 2:38 PM
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let's try this again: i ran into sergio at 42nd street last night on my way home.
We know it's his homework, man.
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