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Daily Archives: January 24, 2012
Deadlines
Some people organize time with calendars, or their phones, or, if they’re over the age of 70 and don’t know how to use any form of computerized machinery, a datebook. I always try to do this but I fail. It’s … Continue reading
Posted in Letters to My Younger Self, The Pop Life, Writing
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