from the diary: “Tuesday 11/25/86
“It’s odd, isn’t it, how I’ll never be sure what was the most important incident in my life by reading this diary. It’s interesting, but the immediate conflicts get dealt with, relationships evolve and change and basically all that gets recorded is what comes quick to mind when I sit down to write. I suppose this constitutes the shavings and leavings of particular moments and reflects only a little the more complex patterns of my continuing existence. So what, eh?”
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