Each Word Is Worth A Thousand More

3.00-14.00 = 11 hr sleep, restaurant (fat pizza, 1 1/2, took friend’s half) + felt hungry after yesterday. Watched movies at another friend’s where it smells of cigarettes. — “8 7 16” These were the first lines in my first diary, which I lovingly called “N”, after the post-roman era notation of “zero”; nulla. At …

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