I did good last night. I met a friend for dinner, but our meeting place, a bookstore, was having a bloody author's reading. So, I stood outside w/ my headphones on. I hate being alone in public, but I'm going to get over that. So, anyway, I'd just read the making of Midnight Cowboy that day, in Vanity Fair, so I pretended I was rough trade or
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