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more of the same, except the masturbation thing ~ January 24, 2002 - 10:55 p.m.

I'm exhausted. really, I should go to bed, but I want to get a little writing in before I do. I've worked on my story every day for the last three days, every day more than the last.

it feels good to be doing something.

I'm in a hotel room in bakersfield. we drove down here because ozone has a court date tomorrow, to deal with one of the four speeding tickets he's recently acquired. he's in real danger of losing his license. two of the tickets were for exceeding a hundred.

but on the other hand, it looks like this job thing of his is really happening. which means that we can start looking for a house in santa cruz.

I don't know what to say, you've heard it all before. if I write much more I'll start telling you about how I started crying into my sushi over dinner and how it takes every ounce of my energy to keep from running screaming into the hills sometimes.

I know it's just that he's been in assorted flavors of heinous moods all night. and I'm exhausted.

right now I'm watching women masturbate on HBO.

women look like angels when they come.

do you think I'm avoiding the issue?

probably.

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