Monday, July 25, 2005

 

Went to DC. Found an apartment. Petted a Corgi puppy. Ate fruit cup. Saw a crazy guy yelling financial advice into a likely non-functional cellphone while repeatedly grabbing his genitals.

Now back in NYC and super sleepy. I will now return to my regularly scheduled life. Poems? Soonish.

In the meantime, you can listen to an .mp3 of my alter ego, Maureen Thurson, reading her work at Pete's Candy Store, thanks to Poetic Brooklyn.

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