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[fairweathered]

I spent all day being tired as f only to become completely restless. i am frustrated with my work. i keep reading books that i love and i feel that it is pushing me away/making me feel less like a poet and more like a person who enjoys reading poetry and talking about it.

fuckkkkkkkkk

on the plus side sonia and i got some awesome letterpressing done today including the covers of This Pose Can Be Held for Only so Long. Anybody out there in LJ land want to buy a copy?