Nights like this are the worst. I can’t sleep. I’m left alone in my bed with a head full of memories–well, not entirely alone: I smashed a spider that had crept in from god-knows-where. Usually I would take NyQuil or Benadryl or something to get some shut-eye, but tonight I have nothing on hand. When [...]
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It’s 5 a.m.
September 10, 2008
Introduction
September 2, 2008
Who am I? Isn’t that the question of the decade? In the literal sense, my name is Lawrence. I’m in my 20s, out of college, and constantly in a state of transitions. And already I’m veering away from the literal sense of who I am. I say transitions, I suppose, because I have no idea [...]
