I begin by relating and feeling like Mr. Salinger must have met me, or at least met the people I've met and had the same reaction:

"It's everybody, I mean. Everything everybody does is so--I don't know--not wrong, or even mean, or even stupid, necessarily. But just so tiny and meaningless--and sad-making. And the worst part is, if you go bohemian ( Read more... )

Yesterday the speaker told this story:

I had been saying my prayers like my sponsor told me to, but I never knelt. I always just kind of said them while doing whatever or laying in my bed ( Read more... )