Stumbling through back entries, I came across
this, written in November of 2005:When I go crazy, remind me to find religion. It would probably suit me. It might be better, from the other side.
Senior fall, I was single,
ccommack was increasingly not, we were singing Handel's Messiah in choir. A strange time. I guess I was right about the religion, though?
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