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A catalog of my sudden clumsiness:
I broke three fingernails yesterday evening opening and closing drawers. Later, while trying to open the window to have a badly rolled cigarette, I knocked down the glass lamp on my bedside table and broke it cleanly in two, and right after, studying for an exam in the bible as literature class, I accidentally ripped out two pages of Exodus and one out of Genesis while turning pages. Now if I can just break my other two lamps somehow, everything will have come in threes and I can quit school and wait for the Apocalypse to come, calmly, sitting on the front doorstep.
As a side-note: I don't know why, but I've felt sort of anecdotal and terse, lately.