What more is there to do? I continue to type. And when I type I dream. I hear things. I find the process relaxing but only in a completely nerve wracking way. Typing is without. Without spell check and without Google a mere click away. YouTube is insanely far off. It's science fiction. Typing is humming. Typing is not like a box of chocolates. Typing is glamorous and tawdry. When I type I smoke cigarettes and wear high heels. I type when I'm nervous and I type when I dream I am typing. And that is all the typing for today.
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