3.10.2008

Heavy purse, well worn.

Somehow, it's always too full and basically unzippable. A random-access cache as well as long-term storage for the necessary and not-at-all necessary, peppered with scraps of paper, notes, punch cards, lists, post-its, pens, kleenex, cough drops, pennies, paperclips, crumbs, lint and pieces of gum that you would only chew if you were kindof desperate.

I've completed the transformation into my mother.

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Ever since I was a real baby, I've tried to understand life. Other people haven't helped.

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