Daily Archives: March 1, 2010


I’ve always liked paper.  The feel of the blank lined page, the promise of filling it up through the manual process of writing.  I have boxes of empty notebooks.

I also have a box, filled with not empty notebooks.

June 5, 1997

Usually, about the most exciting thing that happens to me is the drive to the Metro station.  Why?  Well, it’s usually because I can smell the beer on my boss’s breath.

Man.  That is a great entry.  Also, this one:

(9/22/90)  Ooops!  Missed a day.  Fortunately nothing much happened yesterday.  Except that Phil, Arcelio, and Josh are thinking about going to Homecoming together and they invited me.  Unfortunately, I don’t have anyone to ask.  Oh, well that’s about it.  I don’t think much is going to happen today.

Riveting. And I have pages of this writing goldmine all at my fingertips.